Right now, by my door, is a doll's house.
It has Tudor facing. It has seven windows--two of them bay. It has an opening door and a hinged roof and two panels that open wide from the front.
And d'you know what else? It smells of wood. Richly so.
I smell it every time I enter my bedroom. And every time I exit.
And I love it, you know. I do.