Anytime I go home, I remember the smell of the trees that were there when I was young. There was this vanilla-smelling bush I would stand around and try to lick because it smelt like vanilla ice cream 😂. I still imagine it.
A lot has changed since I grew up, but once in a while I look up to the sky or towards the trees and remember the smells of all the things I once loved.

PS I love your post it made me feel nostalgic