I stand frozen on a Soho street corner transfixed by a terrible quandary. Tourists and trendies flow around me regardless, as my mind goes back to Granada in Spain twelve months earlier.
We were taking a tour of the Alhambra palace and fortress. All around us hoards of social media junkies slavishly digitised every inch of the decor to re-create it on Facebook for the benefit of friends and family back home. And I was transfixed by the almost tangible torrent of data rising into the cloud from that parched hill. So many images of the same thing taken from the same angle, the only difference being the visage that places itself in the foreground and smiles triumphantly as if to say: This is it. I’ve done it. Finally I’m here.