The smell of spring in Santa Barbara is like no other city I've ever visited. You can't see it, but you know it's there.
Everywhere you go, you smell it. The scent of white flowers like jasmine and alyssum fills the air. On a warm spring day, all I want to do is take a nap in the grass in the fragrant air.
It hangs like a soft cloud, strongest in the early evening, sometimes carried on a warm breeze.
It's unmistakable, the smell of spring in Santa Barbara.
3/16/10
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