I grew up out in the country and fall always meant raking up the fallen leaves and burning them. I just absolutely love the smell of burning dry leaves.
I know, gasp, gasp, we were ruining the environment--depleting the ozone. Folks, we're talking 1960s...we unknowingly did a lot of bad things to the atmosphere.
I'll probably go to hell for it, but I'll say it again....I just absolutely love the smell of burning dry leaves.
I hardly ever smell it anymore.
But can still enjoy seeing all the harvest-type decorations (corn stalks, hay bales, pumpkins, scarecrows, etc.).