Scapa

The Sultan starts beautifully incense-spicy. I wish it stayed that way. Instead, it bakes Dr. Oetker vanilla crescents. Why?

Bottle design: Brown coal briquette.
Scent: Dressed like King Charles on lush green Kerrygold meadows.

Vanilla crescents gone astray: dry cleaning, textile service, gas station, spice bazaar. It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas in Germany.

Dried fruits have fallen into the sandalwood cream jar. Powder and spices sprinkled on top. A spicy-elegant, gently warming blend.

Outside, scorching heat.
I’m lying in the Blue-Invasion cooler.
Ice-cold gin at a stylish wooden bar.
I feel great.