tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21999805.post7036000943069583364..comments2024-03-28T19:56:32.848-05:00Comments on Anecdotal Evidence: `A Singular Sweet Scent in the Air'Patrick Kurphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08436175583386298032noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21999805.post-40487231589636862462012-07-13T22:09:50.281-05:002012-07-13T22:09:50.281-05:00And then stray woodsmoke streaks through the air a...And then stray woodsmoke streaks through the air and I'm back, instantly, on the forested slopes of Mont Voiron, outside of Geneva, where even in the late 20th century, and only a few miles from the city's boulevards, there lived woodsmen and foresters in small huts, as their ancestors had since the Middle Ages, tending the forest. Having seen them, I feel, indeed, that I've seen the Middle Ages....sorry to go on like this. But the subject of olfactory association is vast.Roger Boylanhttp://www.rogerboylan.comnoreply@blogger.com