Have you ever had a song stuck in your head, a poem, or a picture? Or just simply a sweet memory of a place, event, or a person? Or some fond memories like my flavored nostalgia of the pretty city of Grasse, the centre of the French (and even the world) perfume industry?
Distracted or rather lost in the city, we ended up going to Fragonard Perfumery, a place with certain feelings and casual perceptions.
Swirling through the flasks and stills, perfume containers, and bottles, we learned a bit about perfume history and perfume making in their own little museum.
And the last but not the least we ended up to their gift store where we enriched our already fragrant senses.