I’m Walkin Here!
One of my earliest childhood memories of New York City was walking through the narrow streets with my family to see the tree. If I close my eyes I can still smell the aroma wafting from the carts entitled “Hot Nuts!”. They never quite tasted as good as the smelled, but man oh man is that an unforgettable scent memory. Brown sugar, chestnut, oat, milk, and honey.