When I smell sandalwood I think of my granny.
The smell of a fireplace burning outside reminds me of windy training rides on my bike.
The smell of a baby makes me feel peaceful and content.
Old Spice.....men.
I love the smell of first rain on the pavement.
Baking cookies.......takes me back to the days I would have fresh baked cookies for my kids when they came home from school. I miss that and now days it makes me cry.
My neighbors cooking odors......boy they must make some good eats over there! I tell hubby all the time to go next door and see if we can eat with them at dinner time when he asks me what for dinner! LOL
Fresh cut grass, I love that smell.