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Sarah Baker

The Peach Trilogy

$320.00


This set features three unique 30ml perfumes, crafted exclusively for the house by master perfumer Chris Maurice.

Each fragrance showcases a captivating composition of peach, vanilla, and other delicious notes, creating a trio of fruity, creamy gourmands in three unforgettable acts.

Seemingly innocent, The Peach Trilogy is a saga of vanity, betrayal, and poison... this peach always gets its revenge.

PEACH'S REVENGE 

Extrait de Parfum

Notes: peach, guava, nectarine, amaretto, orris, cardamom, ginger, cinnamon, bark, amber, vanilla, caramel, musks

In 3 words: juicy, spiced, salacious.

Peach's Revenge short story: An exuberance of succulent fruits and unfurling spices. Amaretto and Peach Melba enjoyed under a Renaissance sky. The hard edge emerges; amber and bark. A dish best served cold, but not without the warmth of human skin.

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PASTEL RUMOURS 

Eau de Parfum

notes: peach, fruit loops, milk, ginger, cardamom, caramel, orris, custard cream, vanilla, musks

In 3 words: dreamy, fruity, milky.

Pastel Rumours short story: You grab a fruity milkshake and jump on the back of the Vespa, sucking on the straw. You notice they're all staring at you; whispers. Defiantly you smile at them as you speed off. Soft shades of the sky and sea, like swathes of pastels, as you ride into the ether.

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ROCOCO PIE

Extrait de Parfum 

notes: peach pie, tangerine zest, coconut, walnut, jasmine, amber, sandalwood, milky notes, vanilla ice cream, musk

In 3 words: mysterious, filigree, pie.

Rococo Pie short story: Sandalwood and musks on wafted sheets. Reflections of sunlight turn the painted ceiling into a kaleidoscope. Last night's snack lingers, peaches and walnuts infused with spices. The problem with Venice, you muse, is that infidelity can never remain a secret.