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I find the " Sidolin " bottles very original !

I would love to be able to adore such a " bottle " to my humorous friends.
But the previous fragrances were only conceivable to me as a room fragrance.
But gold is a pleasant exception.

I like his sweet - oriental look very much on my skin.
This fragrance has no plaster image - and doesn't make you think of the " golden scrubber " of a top housewife.
From there for me and my girlfriend very well suitable, because we both do not provide for sensation as Putz Blitz.
She has an eager cleaning woman - and I have a conscientious, clean husband.

So gold is not a clean scent at all, but warm, soft and chocolaty.

Yes, I'm picking up an unlisted nougat whiff that I like very much
The peach to go with it is also delicious - but Gold is no gourmand.
It remains light and transparent due to the aquatic pear - and bright due to the jasmine.
Sandalwood nestles in confidence - the sweet vanilla is smooth.

This pleasant, light oriental would have fitted into a typical bulbous bottle, but I find the Sidolin sprayer all the funnier.

I like the idea that you can form a heart from two bottles.
It looks pretty and is original.

But I missed the originality of Hot Pink - but I still have Intense Red and Deep Orange from this series to build me a beautiful heart.
And Red Intense could become a building block to that.

The fragrance has a bit pert with currant - rosemary combination - and something calm with patch and vanilla.
Spicy, fruity, sweet - an invigorating combination.

And so fragrant I thirsted for art.
Let's go to the museum.

Originally scented I hoped to inhale original art.
My little poodle is waiting for you on his arm

But the reception in the holy halls turned out to be quite unoriginal - with the Anranzer : No dogs!
My monster sat well-behaved on my arm and would not have put a paw on the consecrated museum floor.
They just pretended I was riding my pony

Smilingly, it slipped away from me - that no one had probably heard of the Koons Poodle yet .
And then we left this hospitable house.
Leaving stunned faces.

Intense Red inspires body and soul.

Yesterday I received all three hearts from Arora.

A nice idea that you can put the bottles together to form a heart.
Very creative.

The designer has made a name for himself with hippy fashions - I found out in the shop.
So I expected a colourful fragrance - and started the trio with hot pink.

The Hippy period is still familiar to me in his run-outs as a child, and I admired the casual attitude and dress of his disciples.

But Hot Pink welcomes me first and foremost hot soapy.
Not what I expected, because soap was not the main topic with the flower children.

A little strawberry blinks through the bubble bath - accompanied by roses - soap.
When I think of hot pink, I think more of a hot bath with strawberry additives - than of Make Love not War.

No - I'm not going down to San Francisco - I'm going down to the bathroom

Since the Royal came in handy as a nightcap yesterday, I'm going to try the EDT now, at an advanced hour.

But whoops, the first sniff bites me in the nose!
Not very well behaved, the EDT makes itself known to me.

I want to tick him off just as rowdy, as he remembers his manners - with aquatic tangerine and cool mint.
I guess the fall through the door wasn't meant to be.
I'm also partial to the lavender and rose geranium - and willing to forgive the Rumpelstiltskin appearance.
But then the apparent gentleman forgets himself, tears off his tuxedo jacket and appears in a coarse, oak moss-soaked check shirt.

I feel a bit dinged by him - and turn back to the quiet Royal.