Today I’m trawling back over old writing, and reading it is equal parts fun and wince-inducing. Here be the sifted highlights of a three-and-a-half-thousand word letter home whilst studying abroad in 2009..
When you click the little microphone on the screen, rings dance around it which show sound being received. I clicked my fingers a couple of times, the rings danced. I assumed this meant it was all working.