And besides, the smell of food was tickling his considerably hungry palate.

The smell of hot metal, and an incense, just tickled at my nose.

The familiar smell of the starship tickled his nose.

There was a vague tearing sound as old paint ripped away; the smell of it tickled his nose, but he had been quiet enough, he thought.

The faint smell of musk tickled my nose.

The smell of the damp forest tickled our nostrils.

The smell of fried fish and hot meats tickles my nose and makes me sneeze.

Another memory came drifting up, the smell and the warm wet air tickling it free.

The good smell of ham and coffee tickled the children's nostrils.

Louise felt almost like swooning when a delicious smell of hot food and steaming milk tickled her nostrils.