The Inquirer asks if the iPod is a tool to sell Macs. Personally, my tumble down the slippery slope of Apple started with an iPod; once I'd had the delight of opening that fantastic packaging and the wonderful experience of using the accursed wobble box, I was absolutely sold on Apple - and it was only a matter of time before I cracked and started ABSOLUTELY NEEDING a PowerBook.

I suspect I'm not the only person who's been hooked in this way.

Hundred Acre Wood is a real place. I think I knew this already, but had buried it in the back of my mind. I think we might wander that way for a game of poohsticks come Sunday. Though of course you can play it online these days...

From James: the skeletal systems of cartoon characters

Christian Lindholm reviews the photo iPod. Interesting perspective given his involvement with Nokias Lifeblog project.

Can you see the giraffe?