A Wee Chat About Where Ideas Sparkle You know, sometimes the best ideas just pop into your head when you're least expecting it, don't they? I remember one drizzly Tuesday, kettle on for a proper brew, gazing out at the garden, and thinking about how much we all cherish those little moments, those tiny whispers of memory that mean the world. It’s like finding a perfectly smooth pebble on the beach; it’s not just a stone, is it? It’s a moment, a memory of that day, that stroll, that conversation. That very thought, that universal longing to keep something close, something truly personal, something that whispers your story, well, it’s often the ...
