Scents of childhood.

Hello everyone! I decided to create a post of the smell that I associate with childhood. It will be a bit of pictures and letters. Then add your own.

Smell taksi.Moya grandmother lived on the outskirts of the city, sometimes on the weekends we went to her gosti.Vecherom get home except for a taxi was impossible. I remember how happy I was with my parents sat in the green-car.





The smell of carbide. He is familiar to every Soviet patsanu.Klassnye firecrackers obtained from banks dichlorvos.



The smell of autumn leaves American maple. Many of them grew in kindergarten. We ran through the leaves and cuttings collected from them.



The smell of cologne. Ozhёn. My father was so, I baldel of this citrus smell.



The smell of Pediatric Dentistry. Until now, goose bumps from that nasty smell drugs.



And finally, without comment.
P.S. write his memoirs. Thank you all for your attention.