It’s strongly autumnal and the rain from the last two nights clearly showed with its plop-plop-plop against the windowpanes that we should prepare for the upcoming - hopefully fragrant - seasonal cave life.
And yet, this Kilian scent that I tested in the last few days remains vividly in my memory.
It shouts loudly: Hello, summer!!!
A summery warm day gently transitions into evening:
Bare feet rejoice in the light moisture of the freshly mowed, recently watered lawn.
Its scent promises: pure evening coolness!
A gentle breeze rises and plays with the many layers of the light summer party dress, while the gaze sweeps over the expanse of the garden areas: the promising beginning of a summer night!
On the terrace in the background, the suave pianist tinkers away, while the members of the combo start singing a Cole Porter song: pure daydreaming!
The ice cubes in the shaker clink softly; the bartender smiles mischievously!
The tart blackcurrant aroma sparkles in the glass and tingles like a refreshing Kir Royal in the nose: pure promise!
A hint of fully bloomed roses and the vibrant scent of a summer night wafts from the gardens:
Isn't it romantic?
A quiet eroticism lingers in the twilight; the scent of this evening subtly tempts one towards recklessness!
All of this is told to me by a few spritzes of "Fun things happen after Sunset"; not long-lasting, not particularly spirited or substantial: just the fragrant impression of a nocturnal summer flirt!
Fruity, fragrant, sparkling - a little Flirtation: born from a summer night!
(And: since "funny things happen," it could even be that a somewhat plump, brightly pink unicorn with a dark purple mane and tail, exceptionally long slender legs in beautiful nude-colored high heels comes hopping out of the bushes and dances through the summer scene. My Facebook friends surely know which unicorn video I mean!)
It's really crazy - something like that in a scent: oh man!