Sitting on a quay wall, a small fishing village, the Atlantic coast of France. The sun is shining, the wind is blowing gently, the sea is crashing in gently bobbing waves against the stone wall below my dangling bare feet. Am a child...

Warm, sensual and incomparably beguiling, this fantastic fragrance drew me under its spell. As a high school graduate, I worked in a perfumery during the Christmas holidays. Samples and miniatures were freely available to us. There was a proper...