This brought a smile to my face today.

Back in the day, boy did we have some strange smells in the car, garage and house ...... often emanating from my sons’ wet rugby boots. This stuff brought a little short lived respite. It had it’s own unique perfume - I shook and scooshed the can - and smiled.... instantly taken back in time. The old can surfaced when I was raking for something - coincidentally before watching rugby on TV; coverage of Glasgow Warriors v Lyon. A great Warriors win on a raw winters day. I wonder how the kit man keeps the players’ boots fresh? I suspect his techniques will be more sophisticated than our amateur efforts were.