This morning was dark and moody, with rain lingering from the night before and lightning stealing moments of sleep. By 7 AM, the air outside was unexpectedly fresh—unusual for a European summer—but we rolled with it. Coffee brewed, the usual morning chatter happened, the dog got walked, and work was planned. A normal morning… until it wasn’t.
Around mid-morning, the weather shifted. The sun came out, the heat crept in, and Maruša reached for Creed’s Virgin Island Water. One spray, and BAM! The mood instantly changed.
Out came the Bluetooth speaker, and we knew just the track: Bim Bom by Astrud Gilberto, playing on repeat. The scent of Virgin Island Water mingled perfectly with the song, creating a vibe so immersive we decided to lean all the way in. Pineapple was cut, limes were squeezed, coconut was shredded, and before you could say “photo shoot,” Piña Coladas were ready (because let’s be honest, we knew we were drinking them). For a blissful hour, Slovenia disappeared, and we were transported straight to a tropical paradise.
Creed’s Virgin Island Water is pure escapism. A bottle of sunshine, sea breeze, and sweet summer memories, ready to take you wherever you need to go. Just spray and let the magic happen. 🌴
This perfume does that. Its sweet lime, creamy coconut, a splash of rum-like spice, and hints of ginger and sugar cane instantly whisk you away. It’s more than a scent; it’s a whole mood, turning you into an honorary islander or a Caribbean dreamer. Virgin Island Water doesn’t just smell good—it transforms you.
But like any perfect escape, it’s not without its limits. By the time we wrapped up our Piña Colada-fueled photo shoot and had lunch, the sun had vanished, replaced by clouds, humidity, and the promise of a storm. Yet, the magic wasn’t gone. Virgin Island Water was still there, lingering on our skin.
Lucky for us, this fragrance holds steady for 5–6 hours, letting us soak in its tropical dry-down of vanilla and delicate florals even as the weather turned. We sat back, listening to Bim Bom and waiting for the storm, savoring the last traces of the Caribbean at home.
