I used to buy my croissants at number 12, Montorgueil street. My mouth would water just looking at all the beautiful pastries. I was so enchanted just looking at people passing by, while sitting on the terrace of a cafe.Today, Anton and I belong to this colorful and lively neighborhood.
In our little cafe, our NYC style bagels sell like hotcakes. What do I look like? Like a Parisian, of course!
My fragrance ?
A woody and green bouquet, for him or for her. The bitterness of fig leaf from Greece, mixed with the subtle warmth of cedar wood and the strength of sandalwood.
An epicurean, contemplative yet fresh cocktail, like me, Martin.
Eau de parfum, 75 ml – 2.5 fl.oz