Geurnoten: doordringende wilde rozemarijn, frisse balsemden, kristalhelder meerwater, droog en donkere vanille. Buiten een statig huis aan de oever van het Meer van Genève, omringd door bergen zo schilderachtig dat ze lijken geschilderd, woedde een storm. Het jaar? 1816, in de geschiedenis ook bekend als Het Jaar Zonder Zomer.
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
