In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “The Transporter.”
Tell us about a sensation — a taste, a smell, a piece of music — that transports you back to childhood.
Every home or house has its gentle sort of smell. You definitely know when you are home and when you have got there. There is some sort of great smell I identify with but it is hard to describe. That is certainly what transports me back home. It goes on even when visiting relatives. They too, have their own unique smell of great aroma. I wish I had the ability to explain better and to draw you a portrait of what I am talking about. That smell was divine. It still is. One that you really never get else where.