I have a lot of pictures waiting on my phone. Tables, chairs, eggs, chips. Photos of where bits of laminate meet, shop fronts, condiment baskets. Lots of future dispatches lined up to be written up and sent out, and I keep telling myself NO MORE CAFES until I have released a few of them(no pudding until you’ve finished your main course!), but I can never help myself, and just a little one from yesterday is skipping the queue as it felt more special than I had expected and I am keen to not lose my thoughts.