Sweet Honesty Avon 1973 Cologne

I would like to dedicate my comment on this beautiful fragrance to a dear friend who gave it to me as a gift. The special thing for me is that I even got the chance to sniff the fragrance again. Having been more dead than alive due to a serious illness with a 2-week coma this past June, I now appreciate many things that I previously took for granted or put off. A few months before this happened, Evi and I went for a walk and we chatted about my passion for scents, especially scents from our youth. Hach, what did we reminisce about! To shorten the whole thing a bit: After I was back home after my serious illness in July and was able to celebrate my 48th birthday, I received a card from Evi with a voucher for a bottle of Sweet Honesty, which unfortunately didn't arrive in time for my birthday (delivery from the USA). A few weeks later the time had come. I held it in my hands in awe. Yes, the bottle has adapted to the modern age. Well, the content is supposed to be unchanged. Anyway, the atomizer works perfectly. Just squeezing it halfway is enough. A very fine spray is deposited on my wrist. Ohhhh, I get moist eyes. I see myself as a 10-year-old girl sitting in a Nicki sweater. Yes, that's how I remember him and no different. I can smell Winnie the Pooh licking the sweet honey off his fingers. Besides, decades later, I now realize where my fondness for aldehydes in perfumes come from. Clean and innocently sweet at the same time, that's how I would want to describe it in a few words. The childhood memory has given way to the here and now again. When I wear it, I think of Evi with gratitude