Sorcha, how right you are about the smells! When I was in the first grade in Zama, MS, (a one-store town) our school bus would stop at the store in the afternoons. The store had the most wonderful aroma inside.

Thirty years later, I went back to Zama to revisit my childhood. The store was still there, and when I went in, and it still had the same smell!

There were more memories in that smell than in any of the old sights I had seen!

khandu