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The Ecstasy of Spring
After work, I quickly went into town, straight into Müller.. I actually just wanted to buy a little something, but suddenly I found myself in front of a beautiful woman who was clearly unable to get enough of a fragrance. She smiled briefly, took the scent in her hand, and inhaled the whole mist she had sprayed into the air. She breathed in deeply and finally let out a soft "Aaah." How wonderful it is when someone is truly excited about a fragrance, when they absorb it as if it were a drug. She stood there, intoxicated, closed her eyes, and swayed her head back and forth. Yes, the scent had captivated her. She was enchanted. I love it when I come home stressed from work and see happy, content people. It makes me feel better too. I had to smile, and she smiled back, took the largest dimension of the fragrance, and happily went to the checkout. A wonderful breeze of passion and feminine elegance accompanied her. A very beautiful scent! - It hits you right away when sprayed and leaves you in awe for a brief moment. Yes, she must be in a good mood now, and I became particularly curious. What kind of scent is this? Montblanc. I've heard it somewhere, but I didn't pay attention or it simply passed me by unnoticed.
I slowly approached, briefly sniffed the sprayer. It hit me right from the first spray, and I inhaled the scent just like she did earlier. God, this scent is glorious! A warm spring rain cascades over my senses - The bitter orange falls into a cool mist and brings spring to the forefront. A light scent of an unripe pear spreads and slowly transforms into a warm symphony of woody notes and lily of the valley. Warm, sensual, yet this scent cries out for recognition. A fragrance that is not too loud but still noticeable, as it is very intense in its opening, yet without being overwhelming. It is not sweet, rather a bit unripe, but that is part of its charm. The bitterness becomes apparent after a while, and I sprayed some on my wrist because I found it so wonderful. Because I enjoy being drenched in warm rain and letting it wash over me. The warmth intensifies, and I leave Müller. Packed with 2 test strips, which I kept sniffing. I must say, it had really lodged itself in my memory. At home, I took a long shower, and when I briefly thought of the scent, the warm breeze shot up my nose. Yes, it blew me away. I retrieved the test strips again and took a deep breath to make sure I didn't miss anything. The scent is still warm, but a slight touch of orange can be detected, surrounded by vanilla candles. Like warm wax, the ingredient flows into the fragrance, making it even more feminine and, above all, more intense. It only became quiet after a few minutes. The vanilla has burned off. Only the woodiness remained, refined with the lovely lily of the valley and a hint of musk. The musk is quite shy but holds on firmly until the end and fades away in a flame. It started with a bang and ended with a rush.
My daughter asked me what was wrong with me, as I was so lost while walking back and forth through the apartment, constantly exclaiming "wonderful." I silently handed her the test strips. She looked at me with wide eyes and without really smelling them, said, "Women's perfume!" She raised an eyebrow and looked at me with questioning eyes. She took a sniff, and I waited for her reaction. "Mhm.. Dad, WHAT IS THIS?" I smiled and said I had stumbled upon it today. She took a few more sniffs, holding the strips tightly in her hand as if someone might take them away. Her reaction was the same as mine. She was practically glowing and raving about the scent that truly elevates the ecstasy of spring. She wouldn't let go, and now she was the one wandering through the apartment like a confused person, sniffing the strips as if it were the last drug of the century. It made a strong impression on my daughter's mind. She couldn't stop raving, and I was still lost in my warm rain..
This scent is for women who love to show themselves without wearing too much makeup or clothing. A hint of nothing and this scent! A divine connection. Women who skillfully express their personality, who enter a room and remain silent yet draw all eyes and noses to themselves - that's what Legend p.F. does too. It projects its character outward. It intoxicates the senses, never comes off as arrogant or cheap. It sneaks in like a parasite and devises plans to shape the senses with its fingers.. Gently but skillfully.
Tomorrow I will buy the fragrance..
This scent is unique. It rushes through my veins when I think of it. It definitely deserves much more recognition. Many fragrances go in that direction, but they are mostly all the same or pompously over-sweetened with vanilla or some violets..
It is simply wonderful and really good. I can't say more than that. It has delighted and intoxicated me. It would be something deadly for me if I smelled this fragrance on a woman I desire..
A downfall of my senses..
A toast to Montblanc!
I slowly approached, briefly sniffed the sprayer. It hit me right from the first spray, and I inhaled the scent just like she did earlier. God, this scent is glorious! A warm spring rain cascades over my senses - The bitter orange falls into a cool mist and brings spring to the forefront. A light scent of an unripe pear spreads and slowly transforms into a warm symphony of woody notes and lily of the valley. Warm, sensual, yet this scent cries out for recognition. A fragrance that is not too loud but still noticeable, as it is very intense in its opening, yet without being overwhelming. It is not sweet, rather a bit unripe, but that is part of its charm. The bitterness becomes apparent after a while, and I sprayed some on my wrist because I found it so wonderful. Because I enjoy being drenched in warm rain and letting it wash over me. The warmth intensifies, and I leave Müller. Packed with 2 test strips, which I kept sniffing. I must say, it had really lodged itself in my memory. At home, I took a long shower, and when I briefly thought of the scent, the warm breeze shot up my nose. Yes, it blew me away. I retrieved the test strips again and took a deep breath to make sure I didn't miss anything. The scent is still warm, but a slight touch of orange can be detected, surrounded by vanilla candles. Like warm wax, the ingredient flows into the fragrance, making it even more feminine and, above all, more intense. It only became quiet after a few minutes. The vanilla has burned off. Only the woodiness remained, refined with the lovely lily of the valley and a hint of musk. The musk is quite shy but holds on firmly until the end and fades away in a flame. It started with a bang and ended with a rush.
My daughter asked me what was wrong with me, as I was so lost while walking back and forth through the apartment, constantly exclaiming "wonderful." I silently handed her the test strips. She looked at me with wide eyes and without really smelling them, said, "Women's perfume!" She raised an eyebrow and looked at me with questioning eyes. She took a sniff, and I waited for her reaction. "Mhm.. Dad, WHAT IS THIS?" I smiled and said I had stumbled upon it today. She took a few more sniffs, holding the strips tightly in her hand as if someone might take them away. Her reaction was the same as mine. She was practically glowing and raving about the scent that truly elevates the ecstasy of spring. She wouldn't let go, and now she was the one wandering through the apartment like a confused person, sniffing the strips as if it were the last drug of the century. It made a strong impression on my daughter's mind. She couldn't stop raving, and I was still lost in my warm rain..
This scent is for women who love to show themselves without wearing too much makeup or clothing. A hint of nothing and this scent! A divine connection. Women who skillfully express their personality, who enter a room and remain silent yet draw all eyes and noses to themselves - that's what Legend p.F. does too. It projects its character outward. It intoxicates the senses, never comes off as arrogant or cheap. It sneaks in like a parasite and devises plans to shape the senses with its fingers.. Gently but skillfully.
Tomorrow I will buy the fragrance..
This scent is unique. It rushes through my veins when I think of it. It definitely deserves much more recognition. Many fragrances go in that direction, but they are mostly all the same or pompously over-sweetened with vanilla or some violets..
It is simply wonderful and really good. I can't say more than that. It has delighted and intoxicated me. It would be something deadly for me if I smelled this fragrance on a woman I desire..
A downfall of my senses..
A toast to Montblanc!
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Top Notes
Bitter orange
Neroli
Pear
Heart Notes
Orange blossom
Jasminum auriculatum
Lily of the valley
Base Notes
Musk
Woody notes
Vanilla








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Linguistica
Seerose
Blauemaus
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