Appy Christmas

Dear reader, you may have noticed that it has all gone quiet on the McIntosh front of late. So brace yourself. Here it comes. Another patented James apology. You know the type: the ones where I talk about how busy I have been, how many miles I have clocked up, how many motorways I have traversed and how many one-way conversations I have had with a turkey slowly defrosting in a bucket of ice. Continue reading