That with a clove of garlic, it will even chase mosquitoes.Although somewhat regional not too many years ago the experience has spread rapidly…
Unmistakable pungent aroma of roasting green chile
Gotta love hatch green chilies roasted on at the roadside stands. Buy that by the sack full.Although somewhat regional not too many years ago the experience has spread rapidly…
Unmistakable pungent aroma of roasting green chile
Funnel cake!The sweet smells of the midway at a carnival. I'm convinced they have machines pumping out those aromas to entice sales of fast food and cotton candy.
I will try to find some Copenhagen here, it sounds to be the right sniff.My biggest is pipe tobacco. My best friend as a kid’s dad smoked a pipe between loads of hay in the summertime. The smell of someone smoking a pipe takes me back to hay fields, warm summer nights, sunsets in the farm and cold fresh milk. Another one is cold winter mornings that have a specific smell and the smell of Copenhagen long cut that reminds me of fire season.
Roast pork with that dripping fat has to be a health food, something that good could never be bad for you.Smoked pork shoulder… takes me back to childhood and college days…
The Memphis BBQ joints are famous for pumping the smoke from their smokers into the streets surrounding their restaurants to draw in hungry diners…
Every time I smell smoked pork it makes me think of blues music, hanging out on the bluffs of the Mississippi River, and hanging out with friends (there are only a few redeeming qualities about growing up in Memphis… great food, great local music, and great friends are about all it offers anymore)…
Yes I know exactly the smell you mean. Early British cars of the 40's had sprung seats and either coir or horse hair stuffing. Leather wasn't considered luxury, it was the most suitable material available. Still is.I would have no idea about the smell of a new Bentley or Rolls hah!
But I remember how cars from the late 40s to early 50s smell after sitting for a long time with the windows rolled up. Not exactly moldy or musty but like old fabric or something? Very distinctive. My first car, a 53 Ford, smelled that way so I always remember that as a good smell.
Plastic car seats in the African sunYes I know exactly the smell you mean. Early British cars of the 40's had sprung seats and either coir or horse hair stuffing. Leather wasn't considered luxury, it was the most suitable material available. Still is.
Amen to this only thing I'd change is the age . I was 7 in 1973. Time spent with my dad and late uncle squirrel hunting in St Francisville, Louisiana will always be a fond memory. Fresh spent shotgun shells do it for me regardless if they are red or yellow (12ga or 20ga).Every single time I smell a freshly fired shotgun shell it takes me back to 1973 when I was 4 years old. Dad would stick me and my younger brother behind him in the weeds when he was duck hunting. His empty shells would end up back there with us and I loved the smell of them.
A lot of real estate between Louisiana and Saskatchewan but the things that mean a lot are the same everywhere.Amen to this only thing I'd change is the age . I was 7 in 1973. Time spent with my dad and late uncle squirrel hunting in St Francisville, Louisiana will always be a fond memory. Fresh spent shotgun shells do it for me regardless if they are red or yellow (12ga or 20ga).