In which the writer regrets the impracticality of wood fires for everyone.
In which the writer promotes his stuff.
In which the author gives some credit where it's due
In which a reader's question is answered, and some media are linked
In which the spirit is alright, but the flesh doesn't seem to be getting on with it.
Welcome to the new platform; a defence of gradualism; an exploration of the details of Gibson's Maxim.
