milanesedynasty

During my time as an undertaker my most hated body pick-ups were people who were swept away whilst rock fishing during summer. Their bodies would often spend a couple days in the water until they were found after being reported missing. I will never forget the musky, wet, decomposing smell and the flesh that was coming off ever so easily.

for me it was the fact that damp musky wet smell lingered in your nostrils more than anything. I think my experience is made worse by the fact at the time the usual mort van we would use was out of action and the van that we had to use instead did not have a divider from the cabin and the rear during summer.