Enthused with ideas and story plottings after my swimming last night, I had to, once more, stop at the café tables outside of the etched glass windows and note down my idea. As I pulled out my leather bound notebook, and scratched down notes in pencil, at the next table, a lady sat with her laptop possibly doing the same.

The high tech solution does have a cool appeal to it I have to admit, but I also find great joy in the low tech, tradional solution too…