Recently, I was reflecting on the "smell of home". When I walk in my parents door I smell either home cooked meals or my moms home made soaps.
In Grand Marais, especially in autumn, when I enter Garry and Renee's house, I smell the pleasing aroma of birch from their wood burning fireplace.
These smells comfort me and "welcome me home" in a sense.
I find that the fall is the time of year when this happens most often.
What are smells that remind you of home or bring you back to a time and place?
The smell of garbage brings me back to hot days on the islands in Indo. I suppose that's a good thing because it decreases my repulsion to garbage.
ReplyDeleteA freshly-fired shotgun reminds me of deer hunting--which rumor has it the Carlsons will be making an appearance in SW MN this year?? :)
ReplyDeletefreshly cut grass- baseball in Mora
ReplyDeleteEmily's perfume (my Emily:) )- my hot wife
crisp air & burning leaves- fall in MN and football and warm drinks!