Rastro

I had the rare chance to come across this gem through a friend at work who is from Brazil. She is a great samba dancer and enjoys the heck out of life. But poor woman suffers from bad allergies but she always carries a nice scent and I asked if the perfume she was wearing did not effect her allergies and she said no. She brought the perfume to me and I sprayed some on my wrist not even realizing it was a unisex scent and I was surprised on how nice it smelled. It only shows lavender and flowers on the notes but I will go out on a limb here say it may also contain some green notes, a sprinkle of mint, and some citrus notes too. It reminded me of Swiss Army for men just lighter. It was so light that the scent lost its magic arms link sillage in 2 hours but the longevity remained on my skin for a few more. I can see more women than men wearing this but wow this is one classic you may want to come across one day! 8 out of 10

Total records of a distant memory, coming from dear people who participated in an entire education, insertion of principles, inculcation and practices of good, discernment of what is right or wrong and sharing of stories and stories over an entire generation. The clothes, the hair tied back, the cloth slippers, the smile whitened by Juá's shavings, and the serene, penetrating look, all of this marked the beginning of my acquaintance with Rastro for me, when I could not even imagine the impact that this passion would one day have on me. would come back on me! Lavender in the sunny field, flowers that by the touch of the wind exhaled their pollens, their aromas and their aromatic follies that touched the earth and there awaited the grass of the new dawn that was to come. Diluted sap, icy serenity, and newly blooming grasses made for a sensation that should be immortalized by what was once a Rastro in its effectiveness. So light and at the same time so prominent, so withdrawn and at the same time extroverted, shy, but daring and assertive [...] Between controversies and self-affirmations Rastro was, and I dare say that it will never be, the greatest aromatic and lively fragrance that this country could one day have. Goodbye Rastro, you destroyed what was once you for me, to encourage my olfactory training today. You live in the records of my memory and manifest in a positive way as in the form of tender and positive memories!