A Walk in the Dean Village

All this technology is begining to take its toll on my mental reserves.
I used to be conversant with IPhones being one of the first people in Edinburgh to own one, back in the mists of time, but not only has the Android system messed with my brain, but the new functions possible with this latest iPhone are scrambling it as well.

Outside, there are clouds overhead spilling heavy rain but inside there is an ICloud hovering over my phone , IPad and computer enabling me to do wondrously clever things between the three.
Then there is finding the ability to ichat with daughters also owning IPhones, but alas for D77 he is lost to me at the moment on WhatsApp for whatever reason. He texts me that it is the fault of my silly IPhone.......

All this brain activity and blipping in foreign parts of the city, required a restorative coffee in M&S where I managed to leave behind a bag of shopping. I only discovered this as I was getting off the bus at home and had to hot foot it back into town to claim it again.

A cold compress on my fevered brow and a lie down are on the cards now.

I've changed my blip. I wasn't happy with the one taken with my iPhone