The first zest of citrus hangs in midair, like the billowing sail of a dhow boat winding its way along the coast of Zanzibar. The effect is enlivening if unexpected, like so much of life in this magical place. Then begins a slow meandering through the island's labyrinthine alleyways. There are spices of course, a generous accord of the spellbinding scents that have drawn seafaring adventurers to these shores for centuries. And finally there is the stillness of trees, a rustle of woody notes grounded with amber, moss and musk.
Bright and complex, this gender-neutral scent is ideal for daytime
