Airports are alien territory to me. When we went on holiday last july, I stood there like a caveman, marvelling at all the stuff happening around me, and simply stunned by some of the more stupid, smaller things. Such as eau de toilette marketed at kids.
Now, I can understand Eau de Barbie, or Spider-Man cologne, or even Cars perfume (I do quite like the typical gasoline smell of a garage), but what about a Shreck-themed cologne, or a perfume based on Pirates of the Caribbean ? That’s just marketing gone completely awry, even with a neat collectable bottle-top. Or perhaps some marketeer mistakingly drank one of the concept samples, and it messed with his brain…
