I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. (Reply).
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See, I've obviously led a tame and sheltered life, having never worn purple bri-nylon Y-fronts to dance in the rain. I shall try it at the first opportunity. God knows, we've got enough rain; might as well put it to good use.
Whoohoo for the novel! You're chomping through it at a scary rate - go you!