I find this smell highly appealing - verging on arounsing. An innformal polling of coworkers found that most thought the scent at least agreeable if not appealing. Only one person that I asked was indifferent about the scent. The cologne “Fahrenheit” strongly reminds me of this scent as well.
I love it, through “arousing” is a little strong. Don’t know anything about the cologne “Fahrenheit.” Why not just roll around in the fresh-mown grass instead?
I love the smell of fresh-mown grass. It’s as lovely as the smell of top-quality first-cutting hay when you break the bale open and get that burst of grassy-goodness aroma as you separate the flakes and toss them to the horses eagerly salivating for
I don’t know about “arousing” but I loves me the smell of freshly cut grass. I have a perfume of it, even.
Add in some horse manure lightly wafting over it … that is one of the most glorious smells ever. It instantly transports me to a balmy spring day on some English estate. Yum.
Grass? Wait… that’s that green stuff that I vaguely remember from when I used to live back East, right? Ah, yes, I used to like the smell when it was cut. Haven’t smelled it in years, though.
I love that smell, just not the same way you do. To me it’s the smell of my early childhood summers, and going to my grandparent’s house in the country and playing in the fields with my cousins(and maybe the dog) until it got dark out… The city version is the smell of the pavement getting wet when it first starts to rain during a thunderstorm.
The smell of freshly mown grass is filling the air all around me at the moment. The Sunday morning lawn mower brigade are all hard at it, before it gets too hot.
I do quite like the smell though. It’s just the noise that I can’t stand.
I actually hate it. It smells so repellant to me - not BAD, exactly, but ‘something which should not be in my lungs’ - that my throat shuts down and I can’t even breathe when it’s strong.
Freaking love it. Years later I’m still kicking myself for not buying a bar of soap with that scent, when surely the soap would be long gone by now (and I can’t find it at the store I saw it at).