Eau Du Sud

Just before the long summer evenings, the village of Provence is deserted. It is the sacred hour of the siesta. Only perfumes float in the air. At the edge of the windows, the scent of basil. Above the walls, the scent of verbena. And on the square in the shade of orange trees, you can only hear the sound of the fountain and the song of the cicadas.

Notes Bergamot, Mandarin, Persian Lime, Verbena, Peppermint, Basil, Patchouli, Oakmoss

Olfactive Family Citrus Aromatic