A Cuppa, a Chat, and the Spark of an Idea You know, some of the very best ideas, the ones that really take root and blossom into something quite special, often pop up during the most wonderfully ordinary of moments, don't they? I remember one rather chilly, but bright, autumn afternoon, many moons ago now. I was perched on a stool in a quiet corner of the workshop, sipping a steaming mug of Builder's tea – you can't beat a good strong brew, can you? – just soaking in the familiar, comforting hum of the place. There was that gentle, rhythmic clinking of tiny tools, the soft, almost meditative w...
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