Fairyland billows of creme chantilly and caramelised apples on toasted buckwheat galettes. This smells like cake through and through. Prizes for being true to the product description. Makes me want to eat from trees that grow lunch-pails.
This blog is titled so because I know near-nothing about the perfume world, yet I am going to dash in and write about it anyway. Enthusiasm gets you everywhere.
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