Was It The Jasmine Or The Fertilizer???

So, I'm out for a quick stroll.  The weather is gorgeous, the sun brilliant and the sky painted the most fantastic shade of blue.

Suddenly, the air is filled with the scent of jasmine.   Gorgeous, lush, heady and magical.  I'm trying to figure out exactly where it's coming from, taking periodic deep breaths when suddenly the engine of the landscapers blower hits high gear and I inhale a nose full of crap.  I immediately start sneezing.