The first smell i remember is apple sauce. Not apples. But apple sauce.  

The smell.  Calgary smelled like dust cloud and sweet wheat. London smelled like  hot mold. The Underground smelled of old air, humidity, and sweat.  Nanaimo smells like the mill and saltwater.  Some days so fresh it burns. So many smells....

I always had it.  It was covered by a blanket of smoke.  Its been about ten days since my last cigarette. Its discomforting to think of all the things I missed, so many smells..