‘This one has sex appeal to spare, proudly flaunting its tremendous sensuality. Heads turn towards the arousing scent of wet, tanned bodies, heating in the sun. The full-on charisma of a Bond Girl, or Bond himself. We see ourselves, in long daringly low-cut evening dress or tuxedo, leaning over the gambling table, charmed, captivated. A summer that can last all year round. On the skin… A dazzling white, under a blinding sun. Gardenia and tuberose. Coconut milk. Vanilla. Exuberant and fearless.’ – Voyages Imaginaires
