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Dry bee balm heads in the winter sun
Spent gunpowder
Burning fatwood and pine cones
The understory of a grove of Red Pines on a sunny day
A Don Douglas Reserve Bucanero Cigar
A glass of good Scotch Whiskey
Venison summer sausage and brown mustard sandwiches
Camp coffee
Bacon
Garden tomatoes
Women's skin in the sun
The lake at 9:00 pm in late August

Fresh fired paper hulls such a sweet fragrance and fond memories.
A new born baby's breath and the feel of it on my cheek.
A summer rain shower.
A campfire after hard day hunting.
That first cup of coffee in the morning.
The musky smell of buck in rut.
The smell of the old man's pipe while taking a break on a creek bank.
My grand babies fresh out the bath.
That mixture of smells in my gun cabinet.
That awful stink that lives in my tackle box.
The tack room.
Fresh clean sheets after long hard day at work.
My wife all dressed up for church.

Pat

Chainsaws burning Castor oil two-stroke mix.
Sex Wax.
Salt air.

pheromones

the sweet scent of Alox bullet lube wafting down the firing line.

Or Castrol R� bean oil from the moto-crossers back in the day.

A good woman

gunpowder

my beef stew, which I just took to a pot luck today, and gained rave reviews for

and since no one has mentioned it yet, oriental lillies:

Walkin' behind an ol' Georgia Mule ...

Or for that matter, walkin' behind ol' Georgia ain't bad either.

coleman lantern in deer camp
fresh northern pike slime
the weeds and dirt on Waugoshaunce point
my daughter after being at the beach
bacon frying

The smell of Dad's old Woolrich hunting coat when it comes out of the cedar chest.

The smell in the kitchen when Mom and Dad were canning dill pickles. Boy do I miss those days.

Hoppe's is pretty tough to beat........

The odors in a good old fashioned Italian deli store.

The smell of burnt gunpowder in the morning.

The musky smell of deer camp when you're the first one in for the season.

Hmmm,So many things to say right there as well.

You find a way to bottle those up all together and I think you may have something there.

Interesting....

Early morning breakfast.

Hoppe's #9

my wife
sage after a thunderstorm
fresh cut hay
walking in the house on Thanksgiving day

rain on the creosote bush desert.
pinon pine fire.
potatoes frying with onions, bacon and black pepper
river willows baking in the heat next to a desert river.

Sycamore

A 2-storke outboard idiling at the dock on humid early morning.

Nothing would taste finer than a meal cooked on that beauty

Lynn

melting snow!!!!!!!!!

JP-4, hydraulic fluid, adrealin, and wet nomex right after engine start on an F-4E.