Isn't that smell just the BEST?! I used to visit my aunts who lived in NM when I was growing up so it's very nostalgic to me. Burning piñon tells you EXACTLY where you are. Nothing beats when you're there in the dead of winter, the crisp, cold mountain air, and smelling that as you walk the streets late at night or sit in front of one of those kivas at a nice B&B. Pure bliss.
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