Every time I open a drawer in my bedroom there is that slight scent that takes me outdoors on a sunny day walking through fields of lavender.
In mid-afternoon I stop everything, if I can, and take up a small square of dark chocolate. I break it in four pieces letting the scent speak for the taste I'm soon going to have.
How many beautiful scents can you think of? Some of mine are new moan grass, herbal teas (any kind *smile*), sun warmed pine needles on the ground, anything sweet baking in the oven.
Sometimes a memory from the past comes flooding into my mind with just the slightest scent that represents that time.
"Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a childhood summer beside a lake in the mountains." - Diane Ackerman
