Reginette

By the editors · 2 min readPetitgrain and orange blossom flash bright-green, their citrus edge slicing through the purple-black burst of black-currant bud that opens Reginette. A peach-honey accord lands in the heart, thickening the fruit into jam while keeping the white petals airy so the composition never cloys. Vetiver threads the base, its dry grass cooling the stewed plum-apricot base and lending a faintly smoky lift that stops the late dry-down from collapsing into simple fruit leather. On skin the scent moves from tangy spritz to candied orchard and finally to a muted, woody-fruit skin glow that stays close but lingers past midnight. Projection is polite, radiating a one-foot halo ideal for late-summer dinners or early-fall gallery openings when you want a quietly edible trail rather than a statement cloud.