Monday 31 January 2011

Smell this

I was looking for a perfume that would suit my mood in this gloomy, bittery cold, grey January. All the mass produced spritzes smelled flat and uninnovative. I needed something original, feminine, warm and very me. Nothing suited noses of mine nor Simon's (well, he has to live as well with me as with my perfume). Until one afternoon while passing by running some errands in the area, I decided to visit Penhaglion's shop in George Street.

I was not venturing there before delibetarely. It is a small boutique and I like to shop alone, not being confronted with a bored shop assistant who will be watching my every move while attempting a hard sell. But this afternoon I decided to go in and see for myself as I knew that my wallet was left safely at home (after all I nipped out only to send a 2nd class letter from the Post Office a block away.).

As I have expected a shop assistant immediately latched on to me but this time I was prepared (see the bit about the wallet not being there). And she started to chat in such a friendly way that I lowered my guard and continued our conversation instead of making a u-turn. I thought that oh well, it is an early afternoon, I may as well help this poor girl in killing some of her time at work and we soon were sitting down at the round Penhagilion's table and going from one family of scents to the other actually having a nice conversation.

I am not very good in describing what I smell so we adopted a method that I was to choose between two options - one that I liked was leading us further and further into the selection of smells. I was asked various questions like what is my favourite drink (well, I do not drink but one evening I got hooked on a mix of rum and ginger beer so I thought I would mention that) and what perfumes I like in real life (Earl Grey tea, sandalwood, wet dog and wet forrest). My fragrance profiling went on smoothly and I was guided with a firm hand until we reached two fragrances between which I was not able to decide. Well, in the end I did and in the height of cheekines I have also asked for two olfactory samples. I think this was what tilted the scales for this purchase - being actually able to live with the smell for several days before the purchase - so well done here Penhaglion's.

Their perfumes cost a bob or two and I was not prepared to depart with my monthly beauty allowance money to leave my wallet too soon. I have also wanted to make sure that Simon is not going to dismiss this fragrance as another 'toilet cleaner like' one like he did before (with all of Dior's ones btw). So ta-daaaa! Here I am smelling like a warm ginger beer mixed with Earl Grey tea and a drop of lemon juice! And I absolutely love it and I have not loved a smell on me for a long time.

In case you would be ready for some in depth fragrance profiling I do recommend this friendly girl with tons of knowledge who  directed my nose towards the Malabah - Zillah. Thank you so much for such a productive afternoon. I will be back for this second fragrance when I collect some more of my pennies.

Thursday 27 January 2011

I am back!

I am back from my annual trip to Poland and a regular posting will resume shortly. I had a lovely stay at my Mum's (sorry for nicking one of your perfume bottles!) and this time I took it really easy - no shopping, no visits just a stresfull interview for TVP about my photographic work and then gorgeous food and lots of reading. I think I needed something like that to recharge my batteries. Now we are back in Scotland (as Simon was travelling as well but not with me this time) so some images from travelling around Scotland are quite appropraite here, before I download the card from the camera I took with me to Poland:





Tuesday 4 January 2011

Is it worth £1 a month?

I look at The Times almost everyday as it is in a selection of everyday newspapers at my local cafe where Simon has established his office and I pop in for my Bow Wow sarnie but nothing in this newspaper persuaded me to buy it more than once a week (their Sunday colour magazine suplements are another story and I do admit - I am addicted to them with serious syptomes of withdrawal if we are away from Uk on Sundays) so far. Until today.

I have spotted a Hugo Rifkind's Tuesday column.
I have read it and laughed more than once, and it was not a smirk, it was a plain roaring laughter. Honestly, this way of writing is so witty (controversial but brilliant - how otherwise one could enjoy writings of a man who describes The Queen as 'a dog-mad old lady in SW1'?). I wonder if he knows a fellow controversial Scotsman Daniel Kalder (who however decided to swap his hometurf of Fife, first for Russia and then for US). Rifkind decided to stay and with his razor sharp tongue in cheek writes about British reality.

I am debating following him on Twitter. And I am not even on Twitter!

More of his columns here:
http://www.spectator.co.uk/search/author/?searchString=Hugo%20Rifkind

P.S. Dear Adam, if you are reading this, he must be someone along your lines - and he even LOOKS like you! (no pun intended, it is a handsome chap, I am considering taking his portrait for my Scottish men series, in Loretto school location of course, they have a lovely garden there and I hope his memories are good - one gets to wear a nice red blazer if you are their pupil). P.S.2 How was NY?

Another day with Wolfgang



And much less racy truth, an essay by A.Peter Brown:
http://www.mozartproject.org/essays/brown.html

Saturday 1 January 2011

Happy MMXI !

Happy New Year Dear All!
I hope that the Year of the Rabbit will bring you loads of only good experience, happiness and satisfaction.

We had a wonderfull start to it yesterday/today as friends took as up the Carlton Hill to have a look at the fireworks. We are usually completely unmoved by the change of date but this year we could not refuse the invitations of James and Michelle so we charged our cameras, grabbed a bottle of bubbly and went over to their place where our other friends gathered as well.

James and Michelle are also (usually) doing the infamous Loony Dook in South Queensferry which always happens on the 1st of January but I think that this year they have given up on the idea of plunging into freezing waters of the Fith of Forth to celebrate. So instead photographing that event I am going to tune in to BBC Radio 3 which starts today their broadcast of all Mozart's works. What a perfect way to start the New Year! (Don Giovanni starts at 6 pm)

http://www.bbc.co.uk/podcasts/series/mozart