Sometimes its the smell.....

The funny thing about being sensitive to smell, is that it works both ways.

While I will gag at the smell of some things (nothing comes to mind right away, but the smells are there!), when the smells are nice I have a hard time thinking there is anything better.

Example:

I just went for a walk with my niece and nephew down by the Willamette river (about 10 minutes from the house) and it reminded me so much of when I was in 5th grade, that it took me way back. It probably helps that my niece just turned 10, and is nearly the same age I was when I was going down by the river.

Of course I was doing things that my mother would never have approved of, and I was coming from a much greater distance than we just walked, but I digress.....

The sights, the smells, and the sounds were all the same. It was a very nice walk, and its SO good to be home again.

G~