Meet the newest kid on the block: Cheirosa 62 is getting a summer sibling, and it’s like the cool, slightly reckless aunt who shows up to the barbecue with a blender full of frozen margaritas. This new scent, Cheirosa 87, is pistachio and salted caramel, but it hit me in a way that made me audibly gasp in a drugstore aisle. It’s the olfactory equivalent of biting into a warm, gooey chocolate chip cookie while your coworker talks about their kale diet.
I spritzed it on my wrist, and for the next four hours, I kept sniffing myself like a weirdo on a bus. It’s not subtle—it’s the kind of gourmand that makes you want to eat your own arm. But here’s the kicker: it’s so deliciously cozy that you’ll forgive yourself for smelling like a Brazilian bakery.
One spray, and suddenly your rickety air conditioner feels like a tropical breeze. Another spray, and you’re no longer in a Target parking lot; you’re poolside in Rio, sipping something with a tiny umbrella. All it costs is your dignity if anyone catches you huffing your own sleeve.
The Beachy One That’s Basically a Hug in a Bottle
Then there’s the Beijos de Sol body oil—a scent they describe as “sun-warmed coconut and jasmine.” Honestly, I call it “the smell of getting a spontaneous piggyback ride from a very tan, happy friend.” It’s not just a fragrance; it’s a mood that tells your brain, “Relax, you’re not late for anything.”
You know how some sunscreens smell like regret and plastic? This is the complete opposite. It’s the scent of that one perfect afternoon when you forgot to check your phone. I dabbed a little on my collarbone before a Zoom meeting, and my cat kept trying to rub her face on my neck. Even she knows a good vibe when she smells one.
The oil itself is surprisingly light—it doesn’t leave you looking like a glazed donut at the office. Instead, you’ll just look healthy, like you’ve been doing yoga on a cliffside rather than ordering takeout in pajamas. It’s the ultimate cheat code for “I have my life together” skin.
