Oh no, Les Nuits d’Hadrien discontinued?! I got a bottle of this when we lived in Paris. It was Christmas Eve, we were out buying some last minute bits and pieces and DH said he hadn’t got me a present yet because he “didn’t know what I wanted.” This wasn’t the first (or last) time he had done this. It was cold, I was tired, we had his family staying (including his Dad’s useless mate - don’t ask) and I burst into tears, full on hysterical, snotty, heaving sobs and told him that I was sick of coming last and him not giving a shit about me. (I am usually the world’s calmest person, so this was completely out of character.) We went to have a coffee and a brandy, he grovelled a bit and asked me what I wanted. I said I wanted a bottle of Annick Goutal’s Grand Amour. He disappeared to Galeries Lafayette, I walked home. The next day he presented me with a bottle of Les Nuits d’Hadrien, as between the cafe and the shop, he had forgotten what I asked for...
Today I got a box from Les Senteurs, which was a present from him - a bottle of Tauer L’Air du Desert Marocain. I’ve still never had a bottle of Grand Amour!