The Scent of Fall
Yesterday I baked some pumpkin muffins. As my husband walked in the door he said ”Mmm, something smells good!” I began to think of the many times I have heard or said the same words.
Many memories of fall are associated with smell:
My favourite candle “Leaves”…
i remember one trip to Door County, Wisconsin during the era of dried flower wreaths and swags, and wood cut outs…everything “country”…it seemed every shop had a lovely smelling potpourri…
My own house, smelling of pine or spruce, when I made hundreds of dried and cone wreaths for sale…
…walking through the woods when I was kid…the smell of wild cranberry ..
…and of course the delicious aroma of a roasting turkey at Thanksgiving…
…Can you remember the lovely scents of HOME as you walked in the door?
Many memories of fall are associated with smell:
My favourite candle “Leaves”…
i remember one trip to Door County, Wisconsin during the era of dried flower wreaths and swags, and wood cut outs…everything “country”…it seemed every shop had a lovely smelling potpourri…
My own house, smelling of pine or spruce, when I made hundreds of dried and cone wreaths for sale…
…walking through the woods when I was kid…the smell of wild cranberry ..
…and of course the delicious aroma of a roasting turkey at Thanksgiving…
…Can you remember the lovely scents of HOME as you walked in the door?
Comments
I remember the smell of pine when we brought the Christmas tree home. It would fill the air. That was when I knew it was truly Christmas.
I miss my grandmother and her deliciously smelling kitchen.
Thank you for the chance to reminisce.
Hugs,
Terri
Blessings,
Sandi
The scents I associate with growing up are laundry fresh from the clothes line, and baked items. And there was a very unique tree that grew in our town, and the petals smelled like sweet bananas. It is an unusual tree, but I remember that aroma and so many others. The smell of the flower shop, the smell of my grandmother's ancient fridge (we called it an icebox), the smell of hay, of candy apples, of chocolates and chewing gum from Trick or Treating. Oh, and the smell of disinfectant at the doctors office as we climbed the stairs to get our school shots. Not pleasant, but it's there in my memory. Do you know my grandmother's china cabinet still has the same smell when you open the door? It is such a.comfort to me. xo
I'm just popping by to let you know that your post received the most views last week, so I am featuring your post at this week's HOME party. Congratulations and have a beautiful day.
Blessings,
Sandi