Holy Neroli Montale 2023

It's a warm summer's day in around 1987 and I can still see it as if it were yesterday. I am about 7 years old and standing with my grandmother in a pilgrimage church to which she made a pilgrimage once a year. She rummages in her old black handbag and pulls out one of those little disposable sachets from among the handkerchiefs and other stuff. She opens one of the little blue sachets and, as a child, I wondered what exactly this not exactly cool and slightly wet paper tissue was refreshing her. In any case: Holy Neroli is exactly the scent of the little paper towel back then. And just now, as I'm writing this, I'm getting goosebumps at the coincidence of the name Holy and the context of the pilgrimage church. Can there be such coincidences?