It’s late, and the campfire is burning low. My fellow content creator Zack Proser and I are sitting on a log, chowing down on s’mores and enjoying a few spine-chilling tales of terror about my horrible career. Well, not that horrible: I now make a living from at least two of my favourite activities, writing and mentoring. No luck so far getting people to pay me to tinker with their vintage Land Rovers, or to sit in a comfy chair eating chocolates and watching classic Doctor Who, but hope springs...