And so, today, my Raspberry Pi arrived. Filling me with the kind of excitement and nervousness that I used to get when kits of bits would arrive for my beloved BBC Micro. Building up the sound sampler, grabbing my dad’s wire-wrap boards and sitting with the twiddley-tool (which no doubt has a proper name) and wire-wrapping my way to freedom. Or somesuch.
(Cut for geeking, talking about my dad and lots of images)
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