Tomasz

That's the name of the lovely man at Silicon Group computer shop who took one look at my poor external hard drive, had a sniff and uttered, "Burnt plastic, that's not a good sign". Five minutes later he'd tested the drive, sorted me out with a new case, slotted it all together and showed me it all working again just fine. This is the external hard drive full of music, photos, you know, the important stuff. Thanks Tomasz, it was worth much more than the tenner you charged me for everything. I almost left the shop whooping for joy.

So, now kneading pizza dough whilst backing up my entire digital world (again) in case of future mishaps whilst re-acquainting myself with the majesty of Alice Coltrane thanks to just sitting and also spending a little listening time with the completely wonderful Joanna Newsom