Katjuscha

I don't know exactly when it was when I first heard about Olympéa. But I know when I first used that scent. That was 2016 and for a long time I was again on holiday in the Alps. What one hated so much as a child, one wanted to do as an adult woman for "relaxation". So what do you do in the mountains? You go hiking. Especially at this time I had a kind of need for self-discovery and wanted to climb a 3000.

For the first time in years I really felt 9 hours of rest. Shielded from mobile phone reception, people and many impressions I went up this mountain, over several vegetation zones. Started at 32 °C in a valley overgrown with deciduous trees over dark conifers and green meadows, it then went over tender grasses and sometime only boulders further and further up. I drank from an ice-cold meltwater stream and enjoyed the cold draught on the sweaty and meanwhile slightly burnt skin. At the end of the ascent I stood in a short skirt and sun hat in deep snow and looked down on my daily work.
My invisible companion was Olympéa. This scent and all the impressions of nature around me formed a symbiosis that gave me the feeling that I was climbing Mount Olympus. It was terribly exhausting, but after the ascent I had the feeling to be finally grounded.

And I still feel that way today. When I order Olympéa. Then I stand again on my personal place on the Olymp and feel fullest satisfaction.

It's not a scent I want to use every day. Not because it's too intense. No. But I always want to remind him of it with this experience.
It is also not a fragrance that particularly knocks me down or would have been my first choice. But in connection with this memory he has become unique for me.