Chloé Chloé 2015 Eau de Toilette

It was the summer before I took my Abi. At the University of Kaiserslautern there was an event for students interested in science. I had signed up for a hair gel production workshop. Polymers, I found bomb. So we panicked our hair gel, mine was yellow at the end and had golden glitter in it.
But above all, I remember the scent you could dribble into it from a laboratory bottle you had provided: synthetic, hairspray, but also fresh and clean as if you had just showered. Rosy softener, soapy and feminine, a touch of bourgeois girl care. The pink color gel for the hair, which is available in the drugstores at carnival, smells similar. Very peculiar, with a lot of recognition value. You can also say a club.

Summer 2017: Suddenly I smelled my old hair gel from the University of Kaiserslautern in the stairwell again - so much for the Sillage. That interested me very much now, which smell there so like my polymer summer fairy tale smells. However, I did not dare to ask all the neighbours about their perfume.

But I didn't have to wait long. In the supermarket my hair gel was suddenly in the air again and since you probably won't see each other again anyway, I dared. "Excuse me? What kind of perfume you got on there? That smells so good." "Ah, thank you! This is Chloé. The normal one."

Ha, perfect. Ab zu Kaufhof and bought a small pack of eau de toilette. Yes, this is it... Now I'm holding Chloé under my nose every now and then and I'm young again. I didn't want to wear it yet. It's more of a trip down memory lane.