On the nozzle, I get milk and raw greenish honey. They should’ve skipped Davana and Bran and went with Patchouli. Thankfully it’s fleeting.
On my skin, I smell like I’ve been bathed in honeyed spiced rum by the maidens of a goddess. Heavily honeyed. Raw honey. Immediately the rum and cinnamon are boldly present, then davana and bran pass through sourly, just enough to keep this from giving you a headache.
This dries down really beautifully and is a perfect fall gourmand.