Penhaligon's Fortuitous Finley
Fortuitous Finley
- or the art of distraction through scent –
A certain Finley, the estate manager and gardener, walks across the impeccably trimmed lawn to the harmonious melody of birdsong. Lady Blanche doesn't know what attracts her more – the roses that bloom luxuriantly under his hand, or Finley himself. And while whispers of their romance grow ever closer to the ears of Lord George, her ladyship is torn between dahlias and duty, Finley and family... For who could resist the allure of the scent of that stallion? Her nostrils flare to inhale the irresistible aroma of pistachio and leather, the scent of the space where the wild horse resides.
Ah, high society and its dilemmas.
Notes: salted pistachio, violet leaf, leather
Perfumer: Caroline Dumur
