I’ve been stumping round the house singing this ever since reading this post. Although arguably not quite so well.

Woodsmoke is I think the most evocative of all smells for me. Every now and then I catch a snatch on the breeze while cycling through London and am immediately transported to multiple other destinations in space and time.

I had to google nightcrawlers. Imagine having the job title “nightcrawler hunter”. Funkadelic.