iPhobe or Sausage Roll App

Well, it had to happen...

The sister who spoils me so utterly knew my secret heart's desire and I now own that insidious Apple device. Years of mockery have seen me fall over in a heap of hypocritic Hipstomania

Now Im is the only unconnected one.

Here she makes do with the mini-sausage roll she crafted for dinner. She's always had a weakness for a pastry app.