~ I go out briefly, and when I come back, my new refurbished teeny-tiny shiny white dolly-sized notebook computer has arrived. Eventually I remember you have to press the button on the Livebox ( I just mis-typed that 'Lovebox', which sounds much more interesting...), and lo! I am connected. I find my way to my Gmail, and find a mail from someone I always love to hear from as the first message on my new toy. Still need to find my way around it, and preferably order myself a new miniature pair of hands, so I'm not posting from it now, but I was able to read some blogs from the sofa, without trailing cables.
Pansies. Somewhere on the way home from Morlaix, back in April.