Annebertran

A fresh, crispy apple ready to be picked from the local orchard, suspended in spring air. Green, only a tad sweet, captures a cool breeze.

Subtle green scent. After a while there's an ambery and spicy base, but the green notes are gone. Performance is subpar :/

A wise, serene, learned witch; the strange neighbour who knows more about the world than anyone else you know. The aftermath of a ritual.

Less warm than I expected, not very full-bodied. Almost thin, and yet creamy and custard-y. Spicy!

So good. Floral with some complexity; it starts off like a flower shop, and then the flower shop turns out to be a temple.