Or something equally heinous. There’s something about trying to remotely manage a computer, without your hands on it, or a screen, or a keyboard that really… irks me. I know some people love the challenge of remote-administering servers, and it’s lovely while everything works, but when a spring goes sprrrunggg into the corner of the room, and it suddenly stops working…
Anyway, sadness at technology aside, you can now go and look at the pretty photos from yesterday’s Surrey trek again! I’m planning some further ‘gaming myth’ bit later, I think…
