My grandma had a bottle of rain water on her kitchen shelf when I was growing up. She had a lable on it, "Pure Oregon Rain". She collected it on one of her trips out there. I loved to smell that bottle of rain water. It smelled like pine for decades. I wanted it when she died, but it was gone. Don't know what happened to it.
(((Hugs)))
I can send you another bottle, we have plenty. :-)