09/22/2019
Meggi
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The Amalfitana wet wiped?
When I was a kid, I was in Sorrento on vacation with my family. I have hardly any memories of what makes you languish today at the thought of the Amalfi coast - children perceive the holiday resorts in a completely different way, I see that with my own offspring.
Unfortunately, 'Amalphia' is not suitable for filling this memory gap. In short something airy-fresh, followed within seconds by a rough base, which seems to me to be due not only to citrus, but also to wood. I'm almost sure that's supposed to represent the cardamom as a combo.
The fruit we call it is gone after one hour at the latest and leaves only a chemical veil. I think we're dealing primarily with Hedion, because it smells like magnolia. So that's what "tea" is all about. I find the so-called lily of the valley (pronounced: floral gay) less conspicuous than the local weighting data would have led me to assume.
As a base I smell furry creamy white musk, bulky artificial wood, increasingly pale and watery, before I am allowed to imagine feudel patchouli to the rear, that is: the smell of a dried wiping cloth. Together with the aforementioned water, a water note is created that rises from a bucket of plaster.
Since the details of the last paragraph can of course be ignored in case of a rather superficial smell, 'Amalphi' from hour two or three can simply be described as a completely contourless chemical freshman, which does not hurt as a body odor cover.
I have no desire to deal with it further and ask therefore for possible blurriness for understanding. To call up 150 Euronen per 100 ml for such a dawdling volume is a strong piece. That justifies an extra deduction.
Unfortunately, 'Amalphia' is not suitable for filling this memory gap. In short something airy-fresh, followed within seconds by a rough base, which seems to me to be due not only to citrus, but also to wood. I'm almost sure that's supposed to represent the cardamom as a combo.
The fruit we call it is gone after one hour at the latest and leaves only a chemical veil. I think we're dealing primarily with Hedion, because it smells like magnolia. So that's what "tea" is all about. I find the so-called lily of the valley (pronounced: floral gay) less conspicuous than the local weighting data would have led me to assume.
As a base I smell furry creamy white musk, bulky artificial wood, increasingly pale and watery, before I am allowed to imagine feudel patchouli to the rear, that is: the smell of a dried wiping cloth. Together with the aforementioned water, a water note is created that rises from a bucket of plaster.
Since the details of the last paragraph can of course be ignored in case of a rather superficial smell, 'Amalphi' from hour two or three can simply be described as a completely contourless chemical freshman, which does not hurt as a body odor cover.
I have no desire to deal with it further and ask therefore for possible blurriness for understanding. To call up 150 Euronen per 100 ml for such a dawdling volume is a strong piece. That justifies an extra deduction.
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