When I lived in Ohio I had an apartment around the corner from some type of freight terminal where they unloaded pigs. Sometimes on a hot summer day while I was at work the air would kick on, and suck all of that pig-smell straight into my little 1BR flat.
A very rude surprise for me when I got home.
I lived on a hill, fortunately. And not close to anything smelly thankfully. I did spend an inordinate amount of time in the Library and Walmart at nights and on the weekends when I could. And thankfully church had a/c.
At least your ‘hot season’ wasn’t as long. It was truly miserable in my little apartment until the first week of October. Although nights in September got a little more comfortable 3rd or 4th week in. It started getting miserable at night in early May though. That was the worst. I’m OK being hot during the day but it really does interfere with sleep.
Having raised market hogs and pissed off the cidiot who decided to plant a 5100 sq. Ft. Mansion 150 ft. From the pens.....that’s the smell of money. :)