Mrs TPAS has never seen me sweat quite like I did tonight – when I flicked the switch to delete the old website, install the new version, and the damn thing refused to work. A quick pot of rhubarb yoghurt and a glass of Big Nev’s from the fridge and I soon got it together again though. This is version 3 of whatever it is and promises to be a bit more hacker-proof than the old, almost identical website. Those pesky jihadist hackers !
Not everything is working quite right just yet. But a bit more of that fruity hop flavour and refreshing dry finish and we’ll soon be ship-shape once more.