Sunday, 17 February 2013

Treacle Moon

My boyfriend ran me a bath this evening because I seem to have caught a cold from somewhere and my face feels like it's falling off, and he used the new limited edition Treacle Moon; Warm Cinnamon Nights. Now if you haven't heard of the Treacle Moon products, this is what they have to say for themselves:

Treacle Moon is simply "yummy'itious" ... what else can we say... "ooohhhh that's lovely" kind of fragrances, gorgeous formulations that make your skin feel really good and a design that sits with pride in your bathroom.

What I love about the products is that they have short little stories on the bottles that feel very magical and dream-like, and I read them every time I have a bath.

That Vanilla Moment
My moment of sweet calm... just to think with carefree abandon about... maybe I won't tell you she said shyly, some things are not for sharing.

Lovely Mint Story
The mint amused her... its sweet scent tickled her nose, taking her thoughts to a garden where lilac hens in sparkling wellingtons picnicked in the moonlight.

The Raspberry Kiss
I think this must be love... she smiled at her secret, put the letter in an envelope and enclosed a daisy chain from the meadow where she sat.

One Ginger Morning
Wakey wakey duvet princess... with a gentle yawn she stretched and captured her dream... still warm... today seemed full of endless promise.

My Coconut Island
I'm going to a faraway place she said... just for a while... her toes wiggled in the warm sand and a silly seagull laughed and danced in the sweet wind.

Those Lemonade Days
That warm sunny feeling... you know the one... when for no proper reason your tummy just goes all weird and you grin like a silly hen.

Her Mango Thoughts
Something about mango made the girl see the magic in everytrhing... its happy scent filled her heart with invisible sunshine.

Iced Strawberry Dream
The balmy scent kissed her nose, she closed her eyes and imagined softly striped lawns where ladies in bonnets sipped tea in the cool shade.

Limited Edition: Warm Cinnamon Nights
She watched the ice flowers on the window pane fade... her eyes slowly closed in the cinnamon scented bubbles and the soft darkness told stories to the laughing moon.

Even if these products don't inspire stories, they smell good enough to eat and leave your skin feelings soft.

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