Montucky

Green, herbal. Less tomato leaf on me than I hoped. Absolutely bombastic sillage and durability- dangerous for a not universally appealing scent.

Like someone made jello out of blue shower gel. An illusion of freshness.

Photorealistic Pacific Northwest coastline. Wet rocks, damp woods, cold, gloomy yet fresh.

Sharp, green, acrid. This smells like the grasses of Montana- after a scorching, parched August their pungency revives on a damp September morning.

Sweet, fresh, and lovely, but not as interesting as it should be. It does not invoke the desert as it implies, lacking the harshness required for such