The new supermarket near my house has an automatic water
mister to keep the produce fresh. Just before it goes on,
you hear the sound of distant thunder and there is a
wonderful smell of fresh rain.


When you approach the milk cases, you hear cows
mooing and witness the scent of fresh hay.


When you approach the egg case, you hear hens
cluck and cackle and the air is filled with the pleasing
aroma of bacon and eggs frying.


The veggie department features the smell of
freshly buttered corn.


I don't buy toiletpaper there any more.