Hindu Kush La Via del Profumo

In the foothills of the Himalayas, there is a bazaar where a myriad of oriental spices greet you in the opening. Shortly after, a strong wind blows across pine trees, intertwining with wisps of incense smoke.

Wafts of sillage are softly swirling around and you wish it would go on into the night, but the natural oils fade into the alpine air after several enchanting hours.

It is a beautiful scent that transports you to a mountainous, far-off land.