When I was younger, my aunts would stick cloves in an orange and put them on the radiator. I guess it was an air-freshener sort of deal. That or they got bored with the crocheting.
Same here. One of the few exceptions is whole nutmeg. I bought a good-sized handful years ago and have kept them tightly sealed in a glass jar. Every time I grate some of it, it’s like it just came off the tree.