When we were kids the shed at the bottom of our garden was scary. An odd place that smelled weird, had cobwebs everywhere, and who knows what living underneath the boxes.
Brought a grin to my face that the smell hadn't changed at all.
I had one of these sheds, too. That musty smell of dirt, yard tools and cobweb funk.
@marty, yeah there's something about those old musty shed smells ;-)
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