Monday, 16 November 2009


Do you remember when giving soaps as a present was a white musk taboo. A sign of 'our friendship has come to this'?! Well, it's because I know you so well that you might be receiving Aesop's cedarwood and rose otto hand wash for Hanukkah/ Christmas. Lush.

Aesop have a A- Z London guide on their site.

(a reminder via )

1 comment:

  1. Oh, soap. My mum gave me soap for my birthday! An almost unforgivable indication of the impoverishment of our daughter/mother relationship, except, thankfully, it was outstandingly gorgeous Italian soap ( and so, transcendent.

    We should meet. I can't believe I'm suggesting this via blog comment. I'm off to berlin on thurs but back, full of eastern bloc style and deep freeze, early next week xxx