Notes : romarin sauvage piquant, pin baumier frais, eau de lac cristalline, vanille sèche et sombre. Devant une demeure majestueuse au bord du lac Léman, entourée de montagnes si pittoresques qu'elles semblent peintes, une tempête faisait rage. L'année ? 1816, également connue dans l'histoire comme l'année sans été.
Customer Reviews (4.8 / 5 · 13 reviews)
Lily★★★★★
The rosemary hits you first—sharp and wild, like tramping through a mountain pass—but then the lakewater note comes through clean and cool, and the vanilla dries down just dark enough to keep it from being sweet. I brewed a cup of tea while wearing it and honestly the whole afternoon felt like a slo
Daniel T.★★★★★
The dry vanilla settles in underneath that wild rosemary and pine, making it feel like a walk through a misty lakeside forest in autumn. I keep reaching for it on chilly evenings, and the tea side pairs beautifully with a quiet hour of reading.
Ryan L.★★★★★
The rosemary hits you first, sharp and green like you just brushed against a bush on a mountain trail, then the vanilla comes in dry and dark underneath. I brewed a cup after a long walk and it genuinely smelled like that lake air the description promises, not like a candle. This is the kind of tea
