north-north-west wrote:Linking an ancient iPhone with a new Android isn't the easiest thing to do, especially for a cybercretin. I neither need nor want all the flash new apps and capabilities of a smartphone, just something that will send and receive texts, make notes, and take a photo or two when the dSLR isn't handy. The 3S did that and even let me play sudoku free and offline. The first time I tried upgrading (Samsung) the *&%$#! thing refused to accept a gmail address that I'd been using for going on twenty years, nor would it accept any other existing addresses. No-one could make it behave, not even the supplier. So now I have a Motorola for which I can't even find a practical note/list app because everything I've looked at works on similar templates that won't do what I want.
Newer is not always better.
You know, long time ago, somebody muttered dismissively under furrowed brows as the b'loved Penny Farthing was making way for the bicycle we know today, "newer is not always better."
What came next through the century and a bit was quite the revelation over the
Father of Bicycles, don't you think?

Mobile phones have pervaded every facet of modern day life. They are inescapable and indispensable — possibly the greatest travesty we have invented.
Even bicycles use mobile phones now. Before I recently bought my GIANT TCR road bike after years of riding an ancient mountain bike with sticky cables, recalcitrant gears and knobby tyres that would put a Massey Ferguson to shame, I too, also thought, 'nah, newer isn't always better...'. (the techie in the shop heard me say it!) But what a brutal (and fun) revelation to ride a bike that clicks gears *precisely* by Bluetooth/ANT+, and links to a phone to keep records!
Phones can be as simple or as cluttered as you wish. True dinks: I rarely use mine to actually make a phone call!
I don't have flash apps on my Samsung: TypeMail, Opera and Firefox, ColorNote and MS OneNote when networking, a couple of games to pass idle time in the tent, or even longer idle times in Doctors' waiting rooms; text, messaging and the ubiquitous camera that shamed the digital camera that cost me a fortune in Dunedin in 2014! The aforementioned GIANT roadie bike has two apps: one for the computer and one for the derailleurs and power meter in the transmission (
power =
watts of physical output, not "battery remaining!"

). I refuse to use FaceAche, InstaCrap and whatever other antisocial offerings from the proverbial "spies that love us"!
I'm sure there will be something, somewhere for the Moto'. You could also try voice notes: so what could be more affirming than listening to your own voice to send you off to noddy land, hmm?