On Sun, Sep 29, 2019 at 9:06 PM Udhay Shankar N <ud...@pobox.com> wrote:
> Perhaps part of Cairo is. Just like the smell of part of Bangalore is > filter coffee with the acrid overtone of chicory at 6am. And other parts > might be grilling kebabs. Or the stink of the tannery. > Speaking of smells.... https://www.powells.com/book/-1110000347670 "Like the crimson rhododendrons in Rebecca, the heady fragrance of old paper creates an atmosphere ripe with mood and possibility. Invoking a labyrinth of books; secret libraries; ancient scrolls; and cognac swilled by philosopher-kings, Powell’s by Powell’s delivers the wearer to a place of wonder, discovery, and magic heretofore only known in literature." Perhaps it smells of Biblichor? Thaths PS: Powells is a renowned bookstore in Portland, Oregan -- Homer: Hey, what does this job pay? Carl: Nuthin'. Homer: D'oh! Carl: Unless you're crooked. Homer: Woo-hoo!
