Magnolia, plumera, sandalwood, a tad wet from a faraway rainfall. Full like the satisfaction of sitting at a table with everyone you love. The scent that will put a spell on the whole crew. The secret of this ancient tonic lies in how agreeably the complex notes interlock. A kind of magic not unlike that gathering where everyone leaves happy, with an armful of flowers and memories that, as they wear, grow only more lovable. A classic.