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Posted March 14, 2007
When a bottle of Coach perfume landed on my desk, my first thought was Eau de Soccer Mom. But despite its logo-covered packaging, and the tiny Coach dog tags that come attached to the bottle, the fragrance is exactly what the label wants to be: sweetly fresh, firmly adult, and rather addictive. It smells like lilies and peppercorn, and unlike sale-priced Prada, it will probably sell out faster in the suburbs than in the city, where bottles are available at all Coach boutiques.
$68 at Coach, 342 Madison Ave., at 44th St.; 212-599-4777.
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