diesel fumes mixed with sea air
fairy-brand green dishsoap
stone streets, houses, walls, sky
randomly spattered by seagulls
musty-smelling hallways
clashing carpeting and wallpaper
scottish butter
15-minute australian soap operas by the electric fire with a hot bowl of barley soup
drying your clothes above the water heater
cause nothing dries anywhere else, ever
never being able to tell from granny's instructions (or the food)
which was the best fish shop/butcher/grocer/baker
they were all down the road and around the corner
they all tasted good to me
these are not the same.
jack, they contain beef gelatin!