I was back on the bicycle this icy and very bright morning, first cycling of the year, on my way to see Mrs D. She is always happy to see me and to share her sometimes very funny, sometimes sad stories, but with a humorous spin added, to bring a smile to one's faces. This time she was telling me about one time, when she and her young daughter and the elder son were on a coach going somewhere, when her daughter suddenly said 'Mum, S (the son) is smoking!!' Her son was standing, as the couch was pretty full, and when he heard his sister telling on him, instead of quickly getting rid of the cigarette, he cupped it in his hand and put his hand in his trousers pocket!! Mrs D could see on his changing face how painful must have been for him, with the cigarette burning his hand... 🥴🥴🥴 She still laughs when she thinks about it. His trousers could have caught fire!!!...🔥🤭