A certain friend of mine happens to hail from the great state of Maine. So naturally I thought of her when I saw this perfume, which the company assures me, "dries down into the musky scent of sensual skin coupled with sun-dried grass." OK, sure.
Funny enough I once bought some perfume for said friend--in retrospect I wonder what I was thinking, because scent is so personal and how can you possibly choose one for another person, but anyway I did--and I came across it the other day at L'Occitane:
I guess I liked the scent from the start since I bought it for her, but now I just associate it with her, giving it a different added appeal. So I bought one and spritzed it right on that night. I may not smell like Maine, or sensual skin coupled with dried grass, but I'm happy with it. (Incidentally while I was in the L'Occitane in Columbus Circle, a man in his early 70s came in, appearing perfectly normal, but then made a beeline for the Cherry Blossom eau de toilette and proceeded to spray it all over himself about 8 times. Weirder still he was opening his jacket and spraying it inside there repeatedly. It was so creepy I had to leave and come back later for my purchase.)
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