Ever notice how every season has, welllll, a different smell? To me, spring mostely smells like damp earth, with a sprinkling of sweetness from the first blueberry flowers. And yeah theres other smells, but...I don't think theres a word do describe them. I found a big patch of high bush blueberries, and man did it smell good! The flowers are such tiny perfect bells! I mentally marked the spot so I can go back and get the berries. Of course the bears love them, so between them and the birds, I might not get any, we'll just have to wait see. 
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