"I grew up with the smells of the snowy forests in the north: a mix of pine needles, sweet undergrowth and the scent of new, green buds. In the changing seasons and especially winter. I have precious memories of my...

"I grew up with the smells of the snowy forests in the north: a mix of pine needles, sweet undergrowth and the scent of new, green buds. In the changing seasons and especially winter. I have precious memories of my...

"Each autumn of my youth, I would feel excitement rise as I waited for my father to return home to the cottage with an armful of freshly-cut wood. The fragrances of pine and sap transformed our home into something pure:...

"Each autumn of my youth, I would feel excitement rise as I waited for my father to return home to the cottage with an armful of freshly-cut wood. The fragrances of pine and sap transformed our home into something pure:...