Oh, Dorian. How do I love thee? Let me count the ways...I lost count.
This has been my favorite from BPAL thus far. On opening the bottle, I was in love. Creamy, creamy vanilla tea, with lemon and an afterthought of moss. Oh, yes. Mmph. I love it.
Immediately on, I feel tucked away comfortably in the most luxurious spa ever. The vanilla comforts with a sort of creamy kiss that perfectly compliments the acidity that's most assuredly due to the tea. The lemon is barely there, but is there, dancing on the sugar so delicately it's as if it's floating. And oh, that beautiful fade to something like a beautiful Victorian parlor, like watching the rain fall outside on the rolling hills while sipping tea, comfortable and cozy and warm...
Drydown catches me by surprise every time I turn my head. It's so delightfully wonderful. I can't say enough about this. I keep rolling around on my bed to smell myself. Dorian, o how I adore thee!