
Its a tough one. That drifting faint aroma that whisks you straight back to 1982, when as a mere slip of a thing, you were obsessed with some scent du jour, in that hour, on that day.Does anyone remember the following? they have always stayed in my memory vividly
- Hungary water-..bought in a wide glass flask in a card cylinder from Crabtree and Evelyn..delicate and light and green and quite sensual..
- Caleche..of course its still there but it felt so sophisticated with a moth eaten 3/4 sleeve cash cardi over a Laura Ashley flowing maxi....
- Calyx by prescriptives-all green shoots and covert sex, in its jaunty cylindrical bottle with ridges..
- YSL Rive Gauche..oh my word..fragrance in a tin with bands of black enamel around...dancing at the Hacienda and drinking too many shots..
- YSL Paris...adorable bottle but it had to go after a week or 2...soooooooo sweet
- Penhaligons Blenheim...always and forever a reminder of so many places travelled to with a small bottle and an old faded dress and flip flops.
- Dior Eau Savage...what is it with this wonderful light small and its androgynous green scent..mmm...clothes off..tick...ready..tick..
Anyway back to work.
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