He smelled cinnamon, orange blossoms, nutmeg.

He could smell cinnamon in her hair, and it made him dizzy.

Inside the hole, you can smell cinnamon and dust and paint.

She smelled cinnamon, resin, and leather; she took a deep breath and held it a moment before sighing.

Then she said, "I smell cinnamon."

I pressed the length of it against my face, smelling cut grass, cinnamon, lemon, and clove.

Mort had seen the rage chained in his eyes, and had smelled dry cinnamon on his breath.

An ocean so blue it was nearly black cast breakers ashore; their booming drifted faint to Flandry on a wind that smelled cinnamon.

Just faintly, he smelled cinnamon and the coming dawn.

I thought I smelled cinnamon wafting in the chill air, along with some other enticing aroma that wasn't quite registering in my memory.