At 8am or 8pm, the three blows are struck. In the limelight, the lead actor sits on the edge of the washbasin or the rim of the bathtub. An iconic and ergonomic legend, our Savon Superfin simply and efficiently cleanses any skin that enters the stage of the bathroom. With the door shut and the faucet turned on, it unveils its scent on a damp body or hands. Which just goes to show that it is suitable even for the most aristocratic subjects.
To conclude, outdated? Certainly not. More like, out-of-the-box.
Available in eleven super-stylish scents.
Skin is left clean, perfectly cleansed and pleasantly fragrant; every nook and cranny in the house is filled with its scented delights.
What to do next?
Get caught in the bathroom and cry out, “Good heavens, my husband!”. Miss your flight and cry out, “Good heavens, my husband!”. See your husband and cry out, “Good heavens, my flight!”
A tangled web of fragrances at the confines of civilizations; the musical and shimmering scent of silk pours out its colors from the arms of merchants at the feet of sultanas. Embroidered with the gold of the sandalwood, hemmed with the geranium’s hissing satin, lined with the silvery velvet of cardamom, its joy covertly hatches harem conspiracies.
Available in twelve notes: Damask Rose, Mexican Tuberose, Al Kassir, Sevillian Bigarade, Calabrian Bergamot, Sumi Hinoki, Makassar, English Honey, Peruvian Heliotrope, Berkane Orange Blossom, Kiso Yuzu, and Scottish Lichen.