Here's another round of decants of things you probably won’t like. It’s like repeatedly cooking paella for someone with a shellfish allergy.
Carthusia 1681: As discussed in our previous correspondence, this citrus/cedar/incense is the belle of the ball. Except it’s a masculine, so I guess it’s the handsome young man of the ball. 1681 is the kind of thing I could imagine wearing right on through retirement. I enjoyed this so much the one time I wore it, I found myself wishing that all perfumes smelled like it. That’s how good it is: it made me completely irrational.
Parfumerie Generale Yuzu Ab Irato: See that green color? That’s the spearmint, KP! Now wipe that scowl off your face and give it a go. It’s more about the yuzu than it is the mint. And the yuzu is odd. Interesting odd, not Gary Busey odd.