On a daily basis now, I seem to find myself eating lunch at RoboCog on Riley St. The service is amazingly good – I’m usually greeted by name, a shake of the hand, and the automatic knowledge that I’ll been having a decaffeinated semi-skimmed latte. I go there to escape the trials of work, to get away from nagging colleagues, or snappy clients, and apart from drinking coffee and eating amazingly good salads, I tend to sketch. They’ve now asked me to ‘do a show’ of my illustration work, which initially scared me, but has now become my latest project. Watch this space for what I ultimately do, but so far, it’s looking likely to be worked up versions of what I doodled whilst frequenting their premises…