I love the smell of Pigs, my friend lived in the countryside and the bus I caught to visit her stopped just by the Pig farm, I absolutely loved the smell when I alighted from the bus. I also love the smell of Tar, my Mum would tell me to breathe deeply when we saw men working on the road and we passed the tar barrel, she always said the smell was good for us.
"I know there are people worse off then me"


