tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439150784694530343.post1659756739467724001..comments2024-01-30T09:51:10.118-05:00Comments on From Maine to Kentucky: 52 Weeks of Personal Genealogy and History ~ SmellsElizabeth Handlerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05529452862369140506noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439150784694530343.post-15612737492414789132011-08-23T15:50:29.689-04:002011-08-23T15:50:29.689-04:00Amy and Sheryl, thank you for your comments. Yes, ...Amy and Sheryl, thank you for your comments. Yes, it's amazing how the scent of certain things just bring you back to a certain place and time!Elizabeth Handlerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05529452862369140506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439150784694530343.post-4277332681753705352011-08-23T15:46:59.638-04:002011-08-23T15:46:59.638-04:00The smell of freshly cut grass--it smells like new...The smell of freshly cut grass--it smells like newly made hay-- always reminds me of my childhood growing up on a farm.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439150784694530343.post-47361614375931425712011-08-21T13:42:36.278-04:002011-08-21T13:42:36.278-04:00Thank you for participating this week. I grew up i...Thank you for participating this week. I grew up in the orange groves, so it's their blossoms that take me back to childhood.Amy Coffin, MLIShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00612044786240692282noreply@blogger.com