so I picked up a parcel from Royal Mail this morning, from my brother, hehey! bringer of smiles :), yes I opened it on the bus and had a good chuckle and grin to myself, (these days I am necessarily oblivious to the surreptitious withering glances of fellow passengers... know the feeling?) So I have already started to enjoy the freshness of the (fondly remembered) Cinnamon Tic-Tac, the intriguing pungency of some handmade chilli chocolate from NYC, and the idiosyncratic humour of the two Alexei Sayle books he thought to pass on. we don't speak that often but i love David lots he is one thoughtful soul.