I recall being about 4 years old and visiting a distant aunt with my parents. She had never seen me before, and, obviously, I had never been in her presence before.
I was wandering around the house, exploring, and was fascinated with her dressing table with all sorts of beauty items on display. I picked up & sniffed her Shalimar perfume bottle and was immediately hit with a very strong recollection of having worn that scent .... it was like a familiar old friend.
Each time I recall this vibrant memory, the details come back to me so vividly! My mother believed in reincarnation and later told me that it was probably a past life memory.
Funny ..... the only fragrance I wear, to this day, is Shalimar.