A long dive into the current and future fortunes of the tarnished newsletter platform Substack. The easy ride is over. These are the hard yards.
Wow. Tinder’s a decade old.
It’s been two decades since I dated, (happily married!) and the landscape has changed out of all recognition in that time.
But is it for the better?
Took me a while to adjust to vegan burgers, but I’m really enjoying them now. A fine example from the pub this evening.
My eldest, playing an iPad game: “10pm is about the time a grown-up goes to sleep.”
My wife and I: “In our dreams.”
Looks like there’s urgent security updates out for all the major Apple platforms this evening. Updateapaloza ahead.
A few images from the beginning of our holiday two weeks ago: Wightlink to the Isle of Wight, and setting up at the campsite outside Sandown. Oh, and charging the car off the electrical hookup on the campsite. 🚙 ⚡️ 👍🏻
I am faintly baffled as to why anyone would think that I’d like to run a piece about going commando on OM&HB. And yes, it’s “commando” as in “no underwear”.
I suppose it’s just someone blasting out them to a mailing list indiscriminately, and hoping for the best.
