The aficionados within Wellington Street, Penhaligon's oldest store - where our concoctions were bottled once upon a time - have passed down the art of storytelling from seasoned seller to shop floor novice since it first flung open its doors. But Wellington Street isn't alone, all of Penhaligon's boutiques bustle with the sounds of our beloved clientele's ""Ooohs"" and ""Aaahs"" as they listen intently, regaled by tales told by an aficionado with a tongue so silver it'd make Dickens…