Stressful times need calming perfumes. And in summer I need green.
I came home the other night to find a beautiful extrait of the classic Antilope, by furrier brothers Weil, a floral aldehyde with an unusually bright grassy drydown like nothing else, sitting on the kitchen table. D had found it at an antiques place in Kamakura he had never ventured into before (they had a box of old perfumes I will need to go and investigate at the earliest opportunity).
I have said everything I needed to say about this perfume in my primary review, but I just thought that I would share with you the treasure.