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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

His cut grass in summer at school.

Hers Logs burning on a fire at xmas.

What's yours?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Sunday dinner roasting in the oven

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Rain on a hot pavement

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Napalm in the morning.

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By *ax-BangingMan
over a year ago

town

Tcp

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Petrol

Tarmac

Nail varnish remover

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My Nans Kitchen on a Sunday,or my Grandads garage

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Petrol

Tarmac

Nail varnish remover "

Did you like to get a wee buzz as a kid

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By *illy_the_tvTV/TS
over a year ago

hoorn, Netherlands

Father Harris's magic bald rabbit

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By *illy_the_tvTV/TS
over a year ago

hoorn, Netherlands

That joke is going to go one of two ways

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend

Plasticine

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By *s_macWoman
over a year ago

Traffic land

Cuddling my Dad, Shield soap and Head and Shoulders shampoo

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Diesel and hot tyres.

Wet pavements don't smell the same anymore.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Castrol R

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By *r Costa xxMan
over a year ago

stirling

Mum making tablet, mmm

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Coaltar soap

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Castrol R

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You've just pulled, get your coat.....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Newly polished parquet flooring in the school gym. Or the milk room in primary school.

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By *typical guyMan
over a year ago

wigan

Real Christmas trees and coal tar soap plus loads of other smells. I bought a bottle of vosene shampoo recently for the smell but it is different now.

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By *andelion and BurdockCouple
over a year ago

CHEPSTOW

Playdoh

Iodine

A Bonfire burning garden waste on a summers day.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Mine and some brilliant ones are in this thread:

https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/lounge/665207

I adore evocative scents!

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By *opsy RogersWoman
over a year ago

London

That white glue with a little spatula in he lid, smelled like fake almonds.

My sister stinking of petrol (she worked in a petrol station in the days of green shield stamps).

Chanel No.5 the only duty free my dad used to bring home from all his business trips.

Fish and chip shops when they used lard to fry.

2 stroke engine oil.

The permanent stench of cigarettes everywhere, my dad was a 40 a day man and we had nicotine stained everything.

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By *eplicant JoWoman
over a year ago

Sussex countryside

Cow manure ... I lived on a farm

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"That white glue with a little spatula in he lid, smelled like fake almonds.

My sister stinking of petrol (she worked in a petrol station in the days of green shield stamps).

Chanel No.5 the only duty free my dad used to bring home from all his business trips.

Fish and chip shops when they used lard to fry.

2 stroke engine oil.

The permanent stench of cigarettes everywhere, my dad was a 40 a day man and we had nicotine stained everything.

"

I hate the smell of fag smoke but love the smell of an ancient pub that has about a century worth of 'bines and Navy Cut smoked into the walls, ceilings and chairs.

I love the smell of tobacco too, just not when its lit.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Nettles while hunting for snails , then trying to find doc leafs

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By *tirluvMan
over a year ago

the right frame of mind -London

Tippex thinners - back when they still used solvents and we all used to soak our school ties in it to help us through double biology

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Coming home and the house smelling of baking ... yum

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By *lueWonderMan
over a year ago

Preston.....ish

Petrol

Tarmac

Creosote

First day back at primary school when the floors had been freshly varnished and blackboards painted

So basically anything solvent based

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My grans kitchen as she made jam x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Pear Drops.

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By *icentiousCouple
over a year ago

Up on them there hills

Gingerbread

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By *amissCouple
over a year ago

chelmsford

Tomatoes from the garden

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Parma Violets sweets

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

things we dont have as much now - creosote for the fence - bubble and squeak on a monday tea time -

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By *avedigger40Man
over a year ago

Harrietsham

Bovril sandwich smell from my lunch box as I opened the lid!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Not sure it's a favourite but school halls send me back to childhood

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Ostrich steaks BBQing in the South African sunshine

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By *ildbillkidMan
over a year ago

where the road goes on forever

A fire at my grandparents, the smell of cedar, granny's cooking, the smeel of fall in the air

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By *abs..Woman
over a year ago

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My Dads onion gravy

Petrol

Pentel pens. I used to like to sniff them. Not in 'an addicted to substances' kind of way though

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Germoline and TCP

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By *hoenixAdAstraWoman
over a year ago

Hiding in the shadows

Swarfega, turps grease & oil... The smells of my grandads workshop

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I used to love the smell of my grampy's greenhouse where he grew tomatoes. Hated going in it though as the spiders in there were bloody massive!!

I love the smell of petrol and fence stain stuff.

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By *erseus1968Man
over a year ago

Rochdale

Turps.

My Grandad was a decorator and I idolised him.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"That white glue with a little spatula in he lid, smelled like fake almonds.

My sister stinking of petrol (she worked in a petrol station in the days of green shield stamps).

Chanel No.5 the only duty free my dad used to bring home from all his business trips.

Fish and chip shops when they used lard to fry.

2 stroke engine oil.

The permanent stench of cigarettes everywhere, my dad was a 40 a day man and we had nicotine stained everything.

"

I can smell that glue! Omg I can

But cant for the life of me remember anything more

I remember the one with the brush though. And red lid

Copidex?

You could paint in on your hands and then peel it off

Help me someone please! I'm all frustrated now

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By *erseus1968Man
over a year ago

Rochdale


"That white glue with a little spatula in he lid, smelled like fake almonds.

My sister stinking of petrol (she worked in a petrol station in the days of green shield stamps).

Chanel No.5 the only duty free my dad used to bring home from all his business trips.

Fish and chip shops when they used lard to fry.

2 stroke engine oil.

The permanent stench of cigarettes everywhere, my dad was a 40 a day man and we had nicotine stained everything.

I can smell that glue! Omg I can

But cant for the life of me remember anything more

I remember the one with the brush though. And red lid

Copidex?

You could paint in on your hands and then peel it off

Help me someone please! I'm all frustrated now"

Gloy?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"That white glue with a little spatula in he lid, smelled like fake almonds.

My sister stinking of petrol (she worked in a petrol station in the days of green shield stamps).

Chanel No.5 the only duty free my dad used to bring home from all his business trips.

Fish and chip shops when they used lard to fry.

2 stroke engine oil.

The permanent stench of cigarettes everywhere, my dad was a 40 a day man and we had nicotine stained everything.

I can smell that glue! Omg I can

But cant for the life of me remember anything more

I remember the one with the brush though. And red lid

Copidex?

You could paint in on your hands and then peel it off

Help me someone please! I'm all frustrated now

Gloy? "

Yay!! I love you!

I woulda driven meself half crazy

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Petrol

Tarmac

Creosote

First day back at primary school when the floors had been freshly varnished and blackboards painted

So basically anything solvent based "

Fellow tarmac and petrol fan here *waves*

When I opened up this thread I was so reassured to see other petrol and tarmac obsessives too - thought for all these years it was just me

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Stale beer in my grandads pub, first thing in the morning

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Germolene and my grandma's careful ministrations of all my cuts and grazes.

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By *erseus1968Man
over a year ago

Rochdale


"That white glue with a little spatula in he lid, smelled like fake almonds.

My sister stinking of petrol (she worked in a petrol station in the days of green shield stamps).

Chanel No.5 the only duty free my dad used to bring home from all his business trips.

Fish and chip shops when they used lard to fry.

2 stroke engine oil.

The permanent stench of cigarettes everywhere, my dad was a 40 a day man and we had nicotine stained everything.

I can smell that glue! Omg I can

But cant for the life of me remember anything more

I remember the one with the brush though. And red lid

Copidex?

You could paint in on your hands and then peel it off

Help me someone please! I'm all frustrated now

Gloy?

Yay!! I love you!

I woulda driven meself half crazy"

I wish lol. You can owe me a hand job lol

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By *oxyvixen99Woman
over a year ago

Newtownabbey

My granny smelt of parma violets....loved it

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By *espectful 1Man
over a year ago

DY8

The warmth and smell from the ice cream van

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By *abes in the woodWoman
over a year ago

wales

Smell of bakestones. Creosote.dettol.mince pies. Damp dew grass and woods.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

The first time I had candy Floss at a fair....the whole fair seemed to smell of it and tasted lovely.

Knocks me fucking sick now though

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Castrol R

You've just pulled, get your coat....."

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

The smell of Mint Custard in the canteen at dinner time. I dont miss the watery gravy tho

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By *ak777Man
over a year ago

shaw

the smell of the riding stables where i love going

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

The old Rowntree factory pumping out chocolate fumes.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Dettol

Doll x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

All the nostalgia makes me want to

Although i distinctly remember "smell gels" at primary school

The cinnamon one was great!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

The smell of pie and hot bovril at Central Park, Wigan

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Burning flesh

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

The smell of a local ironmongers shop. Always takes me back to going in with my grandad and my dad. It sadly closed last month...a very sad day, it was a family business into it's 3rd generation

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

used to be a local bakers that used to bake their own bread - dont think many do that now - smell on the paper round was to die for

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

School dinners. and just for old time sake, as a mischievous young lad, a stink bomb in a sealed container, taking the lid of now and then, to let the smell escape, He he what in the fuck have you been eating, as I gloat at their facial expressions, as I pretend to be revolted at the passing smell.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Chloroform.

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