Last week Fira described her route from vineyard to jimslip casting. I didn’t mention the part where she encountered a strange unkempt hunch back who was lurking at the back of a crowded bar in the Old Town. He staggered across the bar and bid Fira sit with him to discuss a “Proposal”. He then removed an ancient and battered lap top from his carrier bag and revealed his secret to Fira. “I am a photographer of the erotic arts!”