“Then, one day, a lovely sunny day with tufts of primroses under the hazels, and many violets dotting the paths, she came in the afternoon to the coops and there was one tiny, tiny perky chicken tinily prancing round in front of a coop. The keeper, squatting beside her, was also watching with an amused face the bold little bird in her hands. Suddenly he saw a tear fall on to her wrist. And he stood up, and stood away, moving to the other coop. For suddenly he was aware of the old flame shooting and leaping up in his loins, that he had hoped was quiescent for ever. He laid his hand on her shoulder, and softly, gently, it began to travel down the curve of her back, blindly, with a blind stroking motion, to the curve of her crouching loins. “Shall you come to the hut?” he said, in a quiet, neutral voice.” ‘Lady Chatterley’s Lover’ by D.H.Lawrence

INGREDIENTS: Musk, Petitgrain, Orange blossom, Patchouli, Palmarosa oils, Labdanum and Oakmoss.

The hidden cowboy within. Not your average outdoorsman, he’s gentle, sensitive and warm. Musky spice reminiscent of your father’s old shirts. Saddle leather, wisps of pipe tobacco and all those funny stories. Kid gloves for you kid. WHOA there boyo ! Splash it on….