Crushed Fruits Régime des Fleurs 2024 Eau de Parfum

An extroverted, sanguine medley. Imagine a stained-glass bowl of potpourri, only with fruit skins instead of flower petals. Raspberry pips, peach pulp, slightly-fermented Concord grapes. Maybe a few candied rosebuds, pickled in nectar. She’s sweet and exuberant, but undeniably sticky. I want to join her out to brunch or for a night on the town, but I don’t think I want to be holding hands all day.

Mental Snapshot: A cheeky olfactory hug, from your fav wine aunt. Jammy, syrupy, and ever so slightly boozy. A punchbowl of sangria, but slight on the wine.

tl;dr: “crushed fruits” (I can’t describe it any better)