I live in aggressively air-conditioned spaces, which is largely my partner’s fault. Despite moving to Hawaii so I’d never experience winter again, I’m still always freezing, just now with palm trees outside the window. And that’s exactly where the Kobo Remote comes in.
With the remote in hand, I can finally turn pages on my e-reader without reaching outside of my blanket cocoon. It’s cozy, slightly indulgent, and, unexpectedly, and a win for household harmony, but is this quite niche accessory really worth it for most people? Let’s find out.