It's true, smells open channels of memories like no other senses we have.
So, I am packing, and it almost feels like I am embarking on another journey again, to the unknown, or atleast to the known through the unknown.
Well, figuratively speaking I am. I am embarking on another phase of my life, leaving 205 Manchester Street on to 330 Bealey Avenue, sort of, the unknown. Hoping that the new house will bring about many other good times and good memories.