Angel Belsey is a Londoner. She owns too much perfume and too many books.

the nose knows

We did some renovations to our house. The renovations involved packing everything up from our bedroom and bathroom, and of course unpacking everything at the end.

Friends, I have a problem. That problem’s name is Perfume.

I started this blog in 2011. I became pregnant shortly afterward, and I found that I could no longer bear the thought of smelling anything—perfume made me sick. That was 9 years ago. Since then I’ve written about one new fragrance that I’ve tried, but I haven’t really considered coming back . . .

. . . until now. Upon unpacking just the bedroom, I found that I have over 40 bottles of perfume. I haven’t even started unpacking the bathroom yet. I don’t know how much I’m going to end up with. I’m not even counting the samples. And I don’t have anywhere to put them.

I’m considering something. I’m considering giving each fragrance one last hurrah, then passing it on to a new person, someone who will enjoy it and give it its proper respect. Some of these perfumes are rare; some are cheap; some are challenging. Most are boxed, while some are not—but I hope each will find a home.

I think there are some restrictions. For example. I’m pretty sure that I can’t post perfume to the USA. I’m also going to have to keep a handful. I can’t imagine my life without Coco, or Samsara, or Patchouli by Reminiscence, or my last ever bottle of Lily and Spice, or Amaranthine . . . ok, you can see my problem.

My first giveaway: I’m going to make it easy on myself and give away something I’ve already written about: Gin Fizz. Are you interested? Let me know in the comments below this post; I’ll choose someone and pop it over. (Over time I’ll try to keep these giveaways as fair as possible.)

Gin Fizz