What are your own scent memories?
Here are a few scent memories of my own:
Maple - My parents use to take us for some maple sugar candy when we were little. A lady who tapped her maple trees made it locally.
The air during the first snow fall - So crisp and fresh - aint it good to be alive! Reminds me of a time many, many moons ago when my sister and I would see the first flakes of winter, and run outside to catch some on our tongues.
Roast turkey - Waking up most Sunday morning when I was a child, the smell wafted from the kitchen into my bedroom.
Wild roses - My Grandmother use to have a wild rose bush growing at the side of her house. She loved those roses.
Baby power - Brings me back to when my kids were infants, all pink, squishy and new. I miss that smell.
Pine - Brings the memories of Christmas' past.
Freshly baked gingerbread - The first time I was invited to dinner at Hubby's parents house. We had gingerbread and whipped cream for dessert.
After a summers rain - This is a very special, and private memory.
The Ocean - I have a number of memories associated with this aroma. My Wedding day is the first thing that comes to mind - It was a warm and sultry July evening at a warfside venue just outside the city.
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