I went to Helen’s house last night, and she had an immaculate bottle of vintage Eau De Metal standing there on her dresser. What a beautiful perfume. Frustratingly, because of my knee injury, I can’t go walking about my old haunts as much as I would like to, but I am nevertheless enjoying just marinating in the atmosphere of my parents’ house, my friends: the perfumes they have.
Glad to hear you’re basting in the old familiar. Bad knee apart, perhaps it’s what you need at the moment. I still love all things PR – often used to wear PR aftershave way back when because it sat so well on my skin (and it reminded me of a guy I had a huge crush on at work, but we wont go there).
Hope you continue to enjoy your trip and have a safe return.