Maybe it's the inner kid in me, but I love the smell.

And for the record, mine has the exact scent at 33,000 miles.

I'll put it this way... my old Ranger developed a musty smell in the cloth seats that wouldn't die. My old Buick always smelled like a cinnamon candle because the previous owner allowed one to melt inside the center console.

No matter how many cigars I smoked inside that car, always cinnamon.

So... sweet German leather hybridized with Crayola is a very acceptable smell to me.