I was hand washing Ants`s lambs wool jersey the other day, and man, it brought back some memories.

The rich smell of wool reminded me of when I was little and my Mum would wash her weaving after she`d taken it off the loom.

Also, today, I was getting out some more of that pink lux soap for the shower, and I`ve been racking my brain as to why the smell is so familiar. Today I clicked. It`s the same soap that my Grandmother used to use in her shower. It made me very sad.

All these things made me really homesick (or more, childhoodsick ““ if you get what I mean).

Did you know, that of all the senses, smell is linked most highly to your memory?

Tags: Memories