Now where did Hobson (that’s my valet you know – have you met?), where did Hobson put those cases?
Oh there they are!!
Phew!! Should have been a terrible kerfuffle without those, they’re just the bare essentials – everything except the perfume travels separately.
Travels? I hear you ask.
But doesn’t The Perfumed Dandy wander abroad all week for our delectation in the land of women’s perfume? You demand gravely.
Well, yes, but this time The Dandy is headed properly abroad.
Off for the weekend to the City of Light, the Prefecture of Perfume the Arrondissement of aroma. Why yes!!
Lucky devil ain’t I?
But before I can spend…
(cue visual pun)...
I thought I’d let you know that this is also the start of The Perfumed Dandy’s French Fortnight.
A petite celebration of all things Parisian to be more precise, including a host of retro reviews of classic scents voted by you that have been patiently waiting their turn in the wings (as those of you who knew my in my previous abode will be all too well aware).
As a result of this and my travels the weekend changes a little.
Tonight, we have The Perfumed Dandy’s Puzzle.
Friday, an icon from The Perfume Dandy’s Classic Collection.
Saturday 20 French Scents One Never Knew A Gent Could Wear.
And Sunday, following his intriguing interview last week Mr Lanier Smith of Scents Memory will be here with his very own tale of a tremendous trip to Paris in The Perfumed Dandy’s Special Guest Review.
Wowza! That should keep you all going while I’m away…
Speaking of which – I must be off, my destination awaits.
Mind that riddle…
The Perfumed Dandy.