In Summer, Highgrove Gardens hum with a smell often described as earthly sunshine. The grass bows to weeping silver lime, mimosa, and cedar. An eau de parfum created in collaboration with Highgrove Gardens.
A very floral opening, like in a lushly blooming garden on a warm day, pleasant, sweet, elegant. Quite complex, yet I don't sense this fragrance for very long.
Penhaligon’s Highgrove Bouquet – A Garden in My Skin Every now and then, a fragrance doesn’t just sit on your skin - it stops you, catches your breath, makes you pay attention. Highgrove Bouquet did exactly that for me. First spray and I thought: oh. This is it. This is the one. The opening? It’s bright, almost sparkling - like spring waking up. A vernal zing of citrus, green and lively, with that rush of light you get when the morning sun cuts through damp leaves. It’s fresh, it’s quick, almost fleeting - but it sets the stage. Then the heart blooms. Linden blossom - the silver lime flowers - comes forward, and it’s magic. Soft, powdery-green, with that honeyed glow only linden has. It’s not citrus at all; it’s a floral haze, golden and gentle, like standing under a linden tree when the air is thick with blossom. Mimosa threads through it, adding warmth and a kind of airy sweetness that feels like sunlight caught in petals. Together, they radiate this lush, living freshness that’s neither too floral nor too green - it just feels real. And then it grounds itself. The cedar in the base is smooth, dignified, and quietly strong. It anchors the whole thing without weighing it down, like polished wood beneath layers of greenery. Wearing Highgrove Bouquet feels less like putting on a fragrance and more like stepping into a memory - a garden after rain, earth warm beneath your feet, blossoms overhead. Fresh yet timeless. Radiant but refined. Not just a smell - an atmosphere. And I can’t stop thinking: this could be my signature. The one I reach for without question, the one that always feels right. Highgrove Bouquet is lush, radiant, grounding, and - honestly - utterly enchanting. I’m in love.
"Highgrove Bouquet" - is one of the most uncomplicated perfumes which sounds like a symphony for an orchestra. Silver lime blossom and geranium make an elegant and golden-powdery entrance, immediately bringing up a vision of a flower-carpeted meadow. Mimosa and tuberose further deepen and expand this notion, creating impressions of lungwort (pulmonaria), clover, bluebells and cow-wheat (it sounds much better in Russian "Ivan da Mari'a"). This meadow is where one wishes to be lost for all eternity, - under the cerulean sky, busking in the rays of the radiant, loving sun, with song birds fluttering in the air chirping and trilling their tunes for no one's and everyone's pleasure. What could be better? What else one could possibly wish for? Orris creates the powderiness of the thousands flowers' pollen, that permeates the air, and mixes with the blooms' aromas. Cedarwood and musks sing of the warm earth under your feet, soft and all-embracing in its warmth and fertility. So there it is - "Highgrove Bouquet" - easy, not trying to re-invent the wheel and so very familiar... And yet, it is also incredibly nostalgic (without feeling vintage or outdated), romantic and meaningful, carrying with it memories of happy days gone by, small joys that are unforgettable and that incredible feeling of being one with something greater and divine, - nature itself, in all her glorious and loving being. "Highgrove Bouquet" is as close to a perfect floral composition as a perfume can aim to be, in my opinion. It caresses one's heart and soul, putting the mind at ease, almost stopping the time itself and allowing its wearer to feel free, joyful and careless, to feel and to be young, effortless and honest with oneself and the world, without fear, without judgement of others, only with love and beauty that one radiates by oneself, - and it is truly resplendent to behold.
