Elves at the North Pole

This one smells like the first snowfall, frost and all. It opens with a bright rush of unmistakable morning snow, airy crisp cool air, and orchard-fresh candied orange. The heart of the blend is ripe Anjou pear, sun-dried lavender buds, and quietly distinct sweet pine, adding richness and dimension. Damp forest oakmoss, pale, sun-bleached woods, and deep, resinous patchouli round out the base, giving the fragrance its lasting depth. Deep, wintry, and comforting, it's the smell of the coldest night made warm.