I noted this yesterday.... honeysuckle in bloom and diesel exhaust while on the bike yesterday.
I notice these things alot when exercising.
When riding through SCCL, I envision the retired individuals spend a lot more time cooking at home than current generations that seem to go out more. I say this because there is always the scent of grills cooking when I am there. And it always smells like steak or burgers. And then the mind wanders... mmmm what to eat when I get home. Grilling out after a workout is not on an evening agenda.
Running through town results in a very different reaction. On the weekends I get an array of frying chicken from Bojangles, faux grill smell from Burger King and other bad for you foods from the breakfast place down the way. As I struggle with the run and to catch my breath... this just makes me want to gag.
I prefer the honeysuckles.
Frangipani would be nice too but probably a stretch in these parts.
Still in training. Not sure for what these days. But tracking my COVID quarantine.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Scents of smell
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