some smells are certainly more pleasant than others.
my favorites; fresh bakery bread, a few seconds of an opened-door nail salon, the fresh and fluffy fragrance from passing by an apartment building's laundry room dryer vent, the horse and carriages of central park, burning nag champa from the woman selling incense in front of the w4 subway station.
but none are more wondrous to me than the saccharine scent of nuts 4 nuts on a chilly, autumn night.