Isn't this just the same as the "What really makes me happy" thread?
I love the smell inside Jan's Meats and Deli at Crowchild and 2nd NW
Also, hearing the people inside there speak Polish reminds me of being young at my Babcha's (grandmother) house. She's been gone for 8 years and was the first family member I lost. Hearing random Polish conversations is always a treat.
When you see yourself in whatever actions/behaviors your kids are doing.
After a snowfall, when every single tree branch is covered with a small blanket of snow, even mid afternoon in the sun.
The first sip of a draft beer in a pub.