Mister Mustache lives under a nose. Not just any old nose but that of the Viscount who scolds him with tea, stains him with food and drowns him when he has a cold. It’s a living hell and Mister Mustache has had more
than enough! He longs for freedom and another, better nose where he can settle. This first trip of discovery is a reminder that the grass is not always greener on the other side, and that sometimes the answer is just under one’s nose.