As I’m writing this blog, I have chicken soup simmering on the stove. My kitchen is filled with the wonderful comforting smell of the soup. As I smell the soup, I can’t help but think about my parents and watching my mother cook in our kitchen for Rosh Hashanah.

Certain smells, like chicken soup for me, can instantly evoke memories or bring us comfort. The smell of hot tea still reminds me of my college roommate who would leave her cup of tea steeping for what seemed like hours in our dorm room until it reached the perfect strength and temperature for her.

What scent evokes memories for you? L’shana tova Gotham to all whom celebrate!!!