InGENIEur

It only smells like a horse if you spray from close up and then hold the trunk to it. Distance, then it is a wonderfully harmonious and spicy fragrance. Sure it's extraordinary and I can even understand the associations of stable, but if you like scents that can't be smelled at every corner, then it's worth a test.

I don't smell individual notes concretely, but when I read them, a "Joa, kommt hin" (Joa, comes there) comes over my lips again and again. Towards the end of the fragrance, however, I sometimes notice a hint of anise, perhaps also liquorice. But not superficial, rather subliminal.

The Sillage is strong on me and the shelf life easily comes close to the half-day mark. I'm sure there's more to summer than that. I'll see. Smell it

So often I had Bois Bleu already in a shopping basket and finally I was able to keep my cool not to shoot him blind. In spite of the experiences with the piguets, which were so far outstanding in my eyes, I was hesitant.
After a bottling of DonBlech it was clear: Everything done right!
Good thing I didn't buy blind! At first I thought of Villoresis Vetiver. Bitter, acidic, slightly woody, but thickly present Vetiver. Etro's vetiver came to my mind in the course of time. The new one with the silver cap, not the one with the gold one. But what did not come was the perception of the piguet DNA typical for me in many fragrances.

Whatever, Bois Bleu is a complete disappointment to me in that sense. When I see milestones in Bois Noir, Casbah and my beloved Cravache, Bois Bleu is a contemporary rider on the long flattened Vetiver wave.
Well done he is, no question. Not cheap water. But the proximity to the aforementioned is too striking for me. It's not a real Piguet to me. Too bad.