Of all the things I've laughed at since we began this Lockdown caper, this one was the best.
"grammaretto glad you enjoyed a bit of bogeying at last night’s disco"
When my sister was small (and now too for all I know) she had her finger up her nose constantly and Mum used to say, 'Stop that bogeying!' So naturally, your remark had me envisioning Grammaretto dancing with a finger in her nostril.
Welcome to all the new poppers-in, vegan or otherwise.
I do wonder how Odd avoids all the many depictions of real animals and animals parts, not to mention cartoon ones wearing hats and dark glasses. Life must be a visual obstacle course.
I admit to a certain sympathy with people who don't eat meat; having been vegetarian for some years, I found it hard to even walk pass a butcher's shop; the smell revolted me and still does.
In light of scientific evidence that plants are not just aware but communicate, it's very hard indeed to know how to eat without fear (if such things scare/upset you).
Yes Doodle that's me in the lavalava. It was taken when I was a young sprig, in the 1890's if I remember rightly
You wear what you want beneath a lavalava, as with the kilt.
I hear from Shanae quite regularly and we did have a very loose arrangement that I'd babysit Louis, if she needed it. As she wants to get back to uni and work, that may be an offer taken up.
dragonfly Our strawberries are generally very sweet and luscious but I think it depends on the variety and whether you let them ripen a bit at home. This year's were particularly good.
Did I tell you about the Saga of the Fragrances? Feel free to skip.
I usually wear Gucci 'Rush' and my son and dil have been buying it for my Xmas gift but this year I got 3 stonking great bars of pure olive oil soap which I can't use
So with gift cards in hand (and my dear homecare lady, Karen going out of her way to drive me) I went to the fragrance dept., of a posh shop (Farmers if you remember Grammaretto) to get some Gucci.
I was told Gucci had demanded it be sold only in their large branches, not in the piddling provincial ones.
Reluctantly, I decided to try an alternative fragrance.
I cannot wear musk, don't like it, it doesn't like me and I made this clear.
After lots of trial sprays on bits of paper, the very last was Coach "Floral". I didn't fall in love with it but it was acceptable.
When I got it home and sprayed it on me, the floral quickly evaporated leaving a strong smell of musk. 
The store always asks for feedback via e-mail so I told them the problem.
The Manager rang me, said he'd happily ask for Gucci to be sent from the city store if I could arrange transport back to the suburban one - and he'd swap it for the Coach Floral.
So Karen, bless her, is taking me back there this morning and I shall have my old "Rush" back.
I am blocking out the knowledge that animals products have been used to make me smell gorgeous. 
Love and peaceful nights to all 