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iPhone (17?) Air, One Month Later

I fear I am about to feel what iPhone Mini people feel.

A confession. After reading the announcements, I planned to upgrade from my iPhone 16 Pro Max to iPhone 17 Pro Max. It was a luxury move, with my less-than-full-day battery life as the polite excuse. By the time I went to preorder, my configuration was weeks out. So I bought iPhone Air instead, in my usual configuration: the newest color (Sky Blue), 512 GB.

This is my 9th iPhone. My favorite, until now, was iPhone 6 Plus. Despite its size, the comfort was unmatched. I kept it for three years, my longest streak. Every iPhone since has been a strong device; none felt quite like that one.

I'm happy to say the crown has been passed to iPhone Air.

The Air feels every bit as comfortable as phones used to feel, with 2025 internals inside. I had assumed I needed to step down from the Max line because my hand cramped during bedtime use. The issue wasn't size, though; it was the close cousin of size: weight.

Below is a chart of every iPhone's weight. Peaks are Pro Maxes, valleys are base models, color-coded by year. The base iPhone 15 weighs as much as a Pro from several years ago.

The trend is unlikely to reverse. Customers have consistently asked for more battery, better cameras, and louder speakers, and those upgrades come with mass. To make the Air, Apple chose a different point on the curve:

  • Battery: 3,149 mAh (vs. 3,692 mAh on base, 4,252 mAh on Pro, 5,088 mAh on Pro Max)
  • Camera: single rear lens, no telephoto or ultra-wide
  • Speaker: mono via the earpiece. The bottom-firing driver is omitted.

These are the trade-offs the spec sheet shows. On paper, the Air reads like a phone of compromises. So why, after a month, am I keeping mine?

Because the spec sheet isn't how I use a phone.

My partner has an iPhone 12 Mini. Every time I pick it up, I think "too small for me." When I pick up the Pro Max, the weight asks for two hands or a surface; one-handed use is unstable. For my hand, the Pro line is comfortable for long sessions only with a case. The base iPhone hasn't fit my hand the way I'd hoped.

The Air is comfortable regardless of hand size. The screen is large enough to text on one-handed. It sits in a pocket without sagging. It's the first phone I've used caseless without immediately scratching it, a habit I'd given up after my iPhone 12 Pro's front glass cracked under normal wear.

I gave it a month before writing, to live with each trade-off:

  • "Hard to pick up off a table": easy unless it's face-down.
  • "Too thin to hold": most comfortable phone I've held, for my hands.
  • Single camera: I reposition or hand the phone to my partner more often.
  • Mono speaker: noticeable in showers and noisy kitchens; unnoticeable elsewhere because I'm usually wearing AirPods.
  • Battery: real-world use requires charger logistics, but I'd been doing that since iPhone 8. Many owners online report battery comparable to iPhone 16 Pro in normal use.

Each trade-off is real. None mattered enough to undo the comfort gain.

I handed the phone to my partner, who has called every iPhone and Pixel I've passed her "heavy" or "huge," and she said, "wow, this is nice." Six years of feedback to the contrary, then one sentence the other way. That was the moment I was certain.

A few design choices, from a customer's perspective, where I think there's room to improve:

  1. Pricing. $999 puts Air $200 above the base and only $100 below the Pro. Many buyers will close that small gap to the Pro for the feature delta.
  2. Color palette. Sky Blue, Light Gold, Cloud White, Space Black: subtle and minimal. The palette reads as aspirational, which positions the phone as a niche device rather than mass-market.
  3. Marketing emphasis. Air's messaging leans on thinness. From my experience, the meaningful win is weight, not thickness, and weight is a more legible benefit to a casual buyer.
  4. Visibility. I haven't seen Air ads on billboards, TV, or in my online feeds. The phone has lived primarily on Apple's own surfaces.

Reports suggest Air's sales came in below targets, with some pushback on those numbers. Apple has discontinued past "fourth iPhone" experiments (Mini, Plus, SE), and Air may follow.

After a month, two conclusions:

  1. I'll wait for the next iteration of Air, unless it takes more than three years (the same patience I gave iPhone 6 Plus).
  2. I'll buy whatever Apple ships as the successor. One more camera, the second speaker, and that's enough.

A thought experiment: rotating a different "fourth slot" each year (Air, Fold, Mini) would let Apple test new form factors without committing to multi-year roadmaps. Not free, since separate molds and supply chains have real cost, but a way to keep the lineup varied for a small population of customers who care.

For now, iPhone Air is the phone I reach for. The first iPhone in a long time that I genuinely enjoy holding: quiet, unobtrusive, content to disappear into my pocket and stay out of my way until I need it.

Solo at Tahoe

1 tent, 13km hike, 1000 calorie breakfasts. No service, no pants, no worries.

This weekend I had the pleasure of camping at William Kent Campground. I'd felt cooped up for a long while, and I needed to clear my head. Taylor and I had originally planned on going together, but we thought it would be more ideal for me to try camping by myself for the first time. We've been going consistently in the cooler months, and I felt more and more confident every time. Was I still nervous? You betcha.

After a day of packing and cooking (with Taylor helping me prep...), I was off. While it usually takes ~3.75 hours to get to Tahoe from our home, it's closer to ~4.25 hours with the Tesla, and in real conditions 4.5-5.5 hours with traffic (if not worse—thanks, Sacramento). I left at a cool 09:30 to arrive by 15:00, making an additional pit stop at a clothing store because my dumbass didn't pack pants. To Tahoe.

I got checked in, had my usual lunch sandwich (and cucumbers with a dab of salt), and then it was onto something much more difficult than driving 4.5 hours: pitching the tent solo. After many failed attempts and several swear words in several languages, it was a beauty. I got the rest of my site set up, and it too was a beauty.

Besides sandwiches, I finally got the pleasure of cooking over the fire with a cast iron skillet—and I must say, this is living. My only complaint about camping was that I eat slow and the food gets cold fast. I don't mind sleeping on the ground in a sleeping bag, I don't mind the lack of showers, I don't even mind the bugs or bears. But hot food is a necessity. I made a big pot of noodles with some spaghetti sauce (thanks Claude the LLM for the recipe and Luigi the human for the hint to use carrots), and created a diabolically good concoction. And it stayed warm for like 30 minutes while I ate in the majesty of nature's grace. For breakfast, I threw eggs, bacon, hash browns, and toast into a skillet and called it good (it was good).

While I was only spending Friday through Sunday, I wanted to make the most of it. I went to bed early for myself (midnight) and woke up quite early (09:00) to get an early rise on the day. I never really touch my phone unless it's for my camera during camping, and this was much of the same. I solely use my Kobo e-reader—this time it was Dragon Ball manga and Game of Thrones: Clash of Kings.

I also managed to get a hike in on the Stanford Rock Trail. Again, my dumbass didn't realize that hiking a bike "rock trail" was going to be rough, but my feet were raw by the time I got back to my site. But I did manage a modest:

  • 3h 35m
  • 13.42km (8.3mi)
  • 1,755 calories
  • 1,014ft elevation gain (309m)
    • 331 flight of stairs equivalent

On Sunday, I had to depart. After one last 1,000-calorie cast iron breakfast and some time of silence, I was back on the road for home. It's interesting how 70 hours of camping can give you the same sad feelings of leaving as a whole week or two-week vacation. Maybe that's the thing about nature—it doesn't count time in hours or days, but in moments where your mind finally stops racing and you remember what quiet actually sounds like.

📸 Photos are courtesy of iPhone Air.

Peg Solitaire

Leave The Last Peg Standing

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Peg Solitaire is a classic single-player puzzle game where you jump pegs to remove them from the board, aiming to leave as few pegs as possible.

How To Play

Jump pegs over adjacent pegs to remove them from the board. Your goal is to end with as few pegs as possible - ideally just one.

Basic Rules

  • Click a peg to select it (it will bounce)
  • Click an empty hole to jump there
  • You can only jump over one adjacent peg into an empty hole
  • The jumped peg is removed
  • Jumps must be horizontal or vertical (no diagonals)
  • Game ends when no valid moves remain

Controls

  • Click pegs - Select and move
  • Undo/Redo - Take back or replay moves
    • Ctrl+Z/Y - Keyboard shortcuts for undo/redo
  • Theme Nine color themes: Sapphire, Ocean, Mint, Forest, Sunset, Lavender, Cherry, Slate, Honey
  • Max Score - Shows the best possible outcome from current position
  • Autosolve - Watch the computer find an optimal solution
  • New Game - Start fresh
  • Esc - Stop autosolve or close end screen

Game Modes

Board Types

  • Triangular (15 holes) - Classic Cracker Barrel puzzle
  • English Cross (33 holes) - Traditional European board
  • French/European (37 holes) - Octagonal variant
  • Diamond (41 holes) - Diamond-shaped challenge
  • Wiegleb German (45 holes) - Extended cross pattern
  • Asymmetrical (39 holes) - Unique irregular layout

Starting Positions

Choose where to place the initial empty hole:

  • Center (most common)
  • Corner (varies by board)
  • Edge/Other positions

Note: Some boards have mathematically unsolvable starting positions. The game will warn you.

Achievements

Achievement tiers scale with board complexity, the fewer pegs left standing the better:

  1. Small Boards (15-20 holes)
    • 1 Perfect/Genius
    • 2-3 Excellent
    • 4-5 Good
    • 6+ Keep Trying
  2. Medium Boards (33-37 holes)
    • 1 Perfect
    • 2-5 Excellent to Very Good
    • 6-12 Good to Fair
    • 13+ Need Practice
  3. Large Boards (41-45 holes)
    • 1-2 Master
    • 3-5 Expert
    • 6-14 Advanced to Intermediate
    • 15+ Beginner

Tips

  • Plan ahead - think 2-3 moves in advance
  • Try to avoid isolating pegs in corners
  • Creating long chains of jumps is key to low scores
  • The triangular board has over 6,000 winning sequences
  • Perfect games aren't always possible from every starting position

Meet Zuko

Crowned Prince of the Fire Nation 🔥

I want you to meet the newest addition to our family: Zuko.

Zuko comes to us from The Dancing Cat rescue. They were tremendously knowledgeable and thorough, and we really appreciate how they guided us through the adoption process. He did have to part from his mom, Candy, which made us incredibly sad—we almost walked away with both of them.

The Dancing Cat does something really smart: they offer a trial adoption period of approximately two weeks to ensure everyone's a good fit. After those two weeks, we knew he was right for us and we were right for him. He transformed from a guest in our home to the prince of the castle (though Bodie remains the undisputed king).

If I had to describe Zuko in three words, they would easily be:

  1. Sweet – because he loves cuddling and being held
  2. Fiery – because he definitely has an attitude
  3. Needy – because he has to be around us or Bodie at all times

He's settled into comfortable routines and gets along wonderfully with Bodie—they can often be found playing together throughout the day. Mallory hasn't warmed up to Zuko quite as much, but that's pretty expected for her; she's always been our independent cat.

When he's not wrestling with Bodie, Zuko can be found exploring every corner of our house, swatting his toys around, or chewing on things he shouldn't (like the zippers on our jackets). He's still a kitten, so he's bursting with energy. We try to give him plenty of outlets for all that enthusiasm. He goes crazy for the laser pointer.

Yesterday marked a milestone: we officially took him outside on a leash for the first time, and he did great. I think he's going to love being an outdoor cat.

We're excited for all the years ahead with Zuko. We can't help but smile at how perfectly his name suits him—fiery spirit 🔥 and all. Like the beloved uncle Iroh who never gave up on his nephew, Bodie demonstrates endless patience as Zuko learns that honor isn't about being the fiercest warrior, but about being the best companion.

"I don't need luck; I don't want it. I've had to struggle and fight and that's made me strong. It's made me who I am." — Zuko S1E12