I absolutely adore the smell of a cigar being smoked, it evokes such fond memories of my Grandfather and Father.
There is a Tabac on the corner next to my family home in Spain, so many fond memories of buying stamps to put on letters to grandparents and friends in U.K. along with the smell.
Moths I had never seen before have appeared in my garden
"Old fashioned" expressions that young people have never heard.


