Potato Weather

Today while I was lumbering around the track there was a slight breeze coming from the north. Along with that breeze came a wonderful smell - potato harvest. My favorite thing about potato harvest is the smell. It smells like cool dirt coupled with fresh cut fries. I think you can only smell it here. It brings back bazillions of memories from working in the potatoes with my family. Sometimes I wish I could work during the harvest again but I'm sure it wouldn't be as great as I remember it being. I'll just keep remembering.