Scent Description: Imagine picnicking in Monet’s garden, Giverny, in the middle of summer, on a white cotton blanket, only you and the person you love. It would be bursting with flowers and all sorts of life. The sun would be strong, but there would be a breeze, gently lifting the willows and making a soft brushing sound. The insects would be humming. The birds would be darting to and fro from their nests, feeding their fledglings. What a precious moment. And after you’ve lunched, you remove the strawberries and Veuve Cliquot from the basket. Chin! Chin!