One of those icy, biting mornings. Pink pepper. The sun peeks through the heavy grey clouds. Oil of clary sage. The wind slips beneath your clothes. Juniper berry. Morning dew soaks the grass. At last the stable, the wooden tack room doors, the burning scent of leather, wood, amber and honey. An age-old odour. Green mat̩ absolute. The soft whinny of the horse. Oil of flouve. The smell of freedom. The leather gathers in the wind, the grass warms with the wood. Tonka bean absolute. Irish Leather gallops off into the horizon.

Notes: Juniper, Green Mate Absolute, Leather

Olfactive Family: Leather

Top: Pepper essence, Mandarin essence, Juniper Berry essence
Heart: Iris concrete, Clary Sage essence, green mate absolute
Base: Leather accord, Cedarwood essence, Vetiver essence