Frankcrummit

Top notch patchouli-based fragrance, recalling Borneo 1848, but with disappointing longevity.

Orange, orange, orange; but market-fresh, not manufactured or over-processed.

Sweet incense, evoking summer in the boudoir rather than Christmas in the cathedral.

On my blotter the mellowest of tobacco notes well supported by a not-too-sickly tonka, but the net result is a vanilla-leaning dry down.

Underpowered and slightly sour, with a prominent cardamon note at the opening, but fading to a skin scent all too soon.