Penhaligon's Talcum Powder
$ 30.00
Made from the finest triple milled talc, Penhaligon's talcum powders leave skin soft, refreshed and delicately scented
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Penhaligon's Halfeti Soap
$ 40.00
The piquancy of leather and a most reassuringly distinguished mélange of Oud, amber and patchouli. Wrap your skin in the wild foamy embrace of Halfeti
Our vegetable based soaps are triple-milled for superior quality. Producing a rich lather their gentle cleansing action leaves skin cleansed and soft. View full product details
Penhaligon's Clandestine Clara Eau de Parfum 75ML
$ 250.00
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Head Notes
Rhum Vanilla -
Heart Notes
Cinnamon Musk -
Base Notes
Ambery Patchouli
- Penhaligon's presents to you the unofficial side of Lord George’s dynasty, beginning with - as we have come to know her - Clandestine Clara. And isn’t she a complex creature… A forceful personality, spicy but equally sweet, she has travelled in exotic countries and company - and in her smoky, velvety, woody air you may detect a memory (or three) of his Lordship… (One would certainly never guess the lady also smokes…). She is rebellious, contradictory, independent, unconventional - a woman ahead of her time. But above all, as you will discover, she is a true gourmand, completely delectable (and Lord George would know).
Penhaligons Elisabethan Rose Eau de Parfum 100ML
$ 181.00
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Head Notes
Hazelnut Leaf, Almond Oil, Cinnamon -
Heart Notes
Red Lily, Rose Centifolia Oil, Rose Absolute -
Base Notes
Vetiver, Musk, Wood
- Fit for a Queen.
A fragrance with (of course) a most commanding presence. Regal. Demanding. Imposing. And yet so perfectly at ease. Delicate indeed.
“A rose is a rose is a rose” - but not all roses are created equal.
Penhaligons Paithani Eau de Parfum 100ML
$ 220.00
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Head Notes
Cardamom & Black Pepper Pure J.Ess™, Nutmeg Essence -
Heart Notes
Milk Accord, Rose, Maté Absolute -
Base Notes
Cedar Essence, Labdanum Resin, Leather, Amber Wood
- When travelling through India one is confronted with the jewels of Nature and recurring moments of beauty that touch the Divine. (Our recent London experiences of smog are long forgotten as we barter for silks.)
Our mountain train’s arrival into Bombay was greeted by an explosion of sound that dazzled our reverie and shook us awake. Vivid colourful saris, Paithani, swirl all around, and to complete the sensory overload, before long there is the welcoming smell of spicy hot tea! Added to it, as tradition dictates, an agreeable explosion of spice (cardamom, nutmeg and pepper - the fragrant holy trinity). The soothing aspect of a silky, milky rose, serves as a rousing caress. Soon there is the famed cedar from Himachal Pradesh that blends with the smell of leather trunks. Because travel has always been the greatest feat of independence. And to best capture the feeling of our faithful companion, the sun - bountiful, low and full - rich amber infuses and illuminates the end of the day.
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