So imagine my delight when I walked into the living room last night to be greeted by the comment: "Whatever you have got on today doesn't smell like 'craft shop' - in fact it's okay, actually - like an expensive soap." I approached and proffered my wrist for him to smell - I was wearing Poussiere de Rose by Les Parfums de Rosine. "Ugh!" he exclaimed, recoiling. "That's not what I smelt - that's horrible." After a bemused pause, I remembered that I had just been to the bathroom and washed my hands. "Could it possibly be the soap I used to wash my hands that you are smelling?" I inquired, crestfallen, as I extended three fingers in his direction. He took a sniff. "Yes, that's it! Nice. Like I say, expensive soap."
Well, well, Heyland & Whittle Tea Tree is the surprise soapy interloper than won my partner over. He doesn't want me to smell of feminine roses, or heady jasmine or sultry tuberose - no, he likes his woman to smell of tea tree oil. Which explains a lot...
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How curious. But if I remember correctly, a certain British Palmolive retrosexual also loves Rose Kashmiri on his woman: all hail roses with edible spices! Men will be men.
My DH loves soaps as well. Creamy and higher end stuff are his favorite: cue Roger & Gallet Lettuce Leaf shower gel. However, with all my fanatical fragrantisisms (it is a word) over the last year, he's begun to enjoy scents of his own....to my delight!
I don't believe it was Rose Kashmirie he liked - indeed I am pretty sure that made him sneeze! He did once say that SJP Lovely was better than the things I normally put on, but only because he could barely smell it. Anosmic to certain gauges of musk molecule is my working theory).
I love Roger & Gallet Sandalwood soap, though Lettuce Leaf sounds nice. That would be the very thing to wash my fried's tortoises in... And am very happy that you have a "metrosexual" man who is fully groomed!
Fully groomed, definitely, metrosexual, definitely not!
As for your partner, I was certain there was something involving neck snuggling and Kashmiri....could it have been Scandal or Jasmin Noir???
Ah yes, I see now that there is a nuance of narcissism with metrosexual, which I wasn't aware of and which I didn't mean at all in relation to your man!
Sadly, I recall no neck snuggling with my other half - he has to steel himself even to sniff my wrists for fear of what he might encounter. A neck sniff would be a very high risk venture for him.
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