Through Nana’s back door.
2 stairs up – terraced backyard, level 1.
Across grass, down 3 steps.
The door opens into dark.
An aromatic mix of scents:
Freshly sawn wood, oil & grease,
Metal & machinery.
Dirt floor.
Lights!
A wall of worn tools.
Glass jars full.
Poppy’s Garage.
Grandkids gold mine.
365 Short Memories 
Hi Max
Just like my Uncle Duke’s shed an Aladin’s Cave, that special smell still lingers thank you for sharing your memories they help me remember too,. Vicki
Hi Vicki
It is amazing how an aroma can trigger memories from an age ago.
max