Friday, May 21, 2010

SOTD: Bois 1920 Sushi Imperiale

Ginger sparkles. Yum.

But I still don't know why they name it after sushi.

Image: By Gabriel Pollard. Wikimedia Commons.


  1. I wonder that myself every time I see/read that.... Maybe that's the point? The name does jump out at you. So wish I could love this scent like you do...

    Maybe if SI and I were to take a cruise together on a large ship, a large, love ship, maybe, a "Love Boat," if you like, and while at first glance it appears that we can't stand each other, after a few days of endless rum cocktails and some shuffleboard marathons with a porter named Gopher, we realize we're perfect for one another...

    Oh, dear. Can you tell I've been in a work bunker for the past month and haven't seen daylight?

  2. It is distinctive - you're rarely going to pause and puzzle over what _was_ the name of that gingery fragrance?

    Yes! Yes! Spend time with it! Solve a murder together! Or commit one! On a train! (OK, I go toward Agatha Christie instead. And I haven't even been working all that hard.)