Coco Extreme Comptoir Sud Pacifique 2006

... one makes the other cold - who has stolen the coconut, the coconut!?

Oops - we sang such barbaric little songs as children completely carefree - and completely politically incorrect.

Strangely, no guardian intervened - probably hoping that we would still become decent citizens.

But I still rewrite the lines: The monkeys run through the forest - each grabs a nut -
who has stolen the coconut, the coconut?

The answer is obvious: The whole monkey gang has turned this heap of coconuts into a very cozy scent.

The entire jungle smells of coconut, refined with creamy milk - sweetened with rock candy - rounded off with tonka and topped with vanilla.

Maybe the monkey king King Louis is celebrating his birthday?

I hope I get invited!