Err, actually, it's Rosemary and Mint.
Picture this. Brick lined cavernous ceiling, French kitchen tables and chairs, cute waiters, the smell of freshly baked bread, sharing platters... Yours truly, surrounded by three good looking men. Siigh. I bask in the envious looks of the womenfolk. My boys. Aashish, Vinod and Jan. Metrosexuals all.
A rumour of Aveda hand wash in the loo results in a veritable pilgrimage, as the boys visit the loo (one at a time, I hasten to add!) to pay homage, and return triumphant, hands spanking clean (please, don't be so obvious) with Aveda's rosemary and mint hand wash. Yep, that's what my boys are wearing.... the herb garden.
Saturday afternoon at the South Bank, and I'm surrounded by three men swapping stories about rosemary and mint, lavender and elderflower, lemongrass and ginger - no wait, that was me (admittedly a feeble attempt to fit in, swiftly tutted away). I really need to get a life.....
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