Resurrection conjures up the sound of loons on an Ontario lake and the smell of woodsmoke in northern Alberta and the peculiar silence of the first snow when I was a kid in Winnipeg. (sarahbessey.com)
My favourite smell in the whole world is the smell of woodsmoke in my daughter's hair. (thebristolparent.com)
Each year, I get a little thrill when I smell that first hint of drifting woodsmoke, or when I catch a glimpse of red and gold amongst the green. (thestyleletters.com)