One of the first things I noticed while walking around London is that 90% of people here smoke. People walking and talking and, oh yes, smoking. The smell of cigarette smoke reminds me of being a kid. Neither of my parents smoke, but we had a boat for most of my childhood and nearly everyone out on the water smoked. Including my cousin who still smokes now. So, the smell almost has a nostalgic effect on me. Which is sort of comforting. Until you get a lungful and start coughing.
I was going to add more to this post, but I started rambling and decided it deserves its own post. Will be coming soon I think.
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