Ombrella Crach

In Cuba, in summer, there is a particular moment in time when the scorching daytime heat is about to explode. The clouds suddenly thicken, the light darkens and people come out into the street to look at the sky. The air is filled with the smell of very hot asphalt, but within minutes the rain takes over.

Top notes: fruity notes, rain drops, birch, tar accord
Middle notes: juniper berries, jasmine, pink pepper, cumin
Base notes: amber, labdanum, white musk