First impressions of Big Sur: amazingly fast on my ancient 2013 MacBook Pro. The visual refresh takes a little getting used to, but it’s close enough to the current iPad look that it feels fairly familiar.
A couple of hours in, and I haven’t hit any problems yet.
Hello, Big Sur.
(That sounds like something from a really bad prison movie: “Jim, if you want to survive in here, you need to keep Big Sur happy…”)
The balance of my wardrobe has changed during the eight months of lockdowns and remote working. I wear far fewer smart jackets, shirts and jumpers, and far more sustainable outdoors gear.
I like this change.
Looks like the Big Sur update is in the process of completely hosing Apple’s online services.
The company normally handles these peaks of demand much better. I wonder what went wrong?
I’d love to say that I’ve got used to the famine/feast aspect of self-employed life.
But it would be a lie.
”Before Ramsbury, I was a nowhere man, living, as my parents did before me, in a multitude of places without really putting down roots in any one. Ramsbury made me a somewhere person.”
— Peter Marren, The Consolation of Nature
This is true of myself and Shoreham Beach.
Why I do beach cleans — in just three photos…