VioletCognac^™

Iain conjured the moment when they flung lemon wedges from the balcony of their hotel room on Spring break in Mexico, watching them land on aggravated diner’s tables below. The bonds & binds of bro-mance! Chris pinned the sprig of violet to Iain’s lapel. And as they toasted minibar VSOP Chris sprayed his just imbibed sip of cognac all over Iain’s lapel and guffawed.

This aroma builds a masculine violet accord on a base of rosewood, cedar and black pepper wrapped carefully in sweet intoxicating cognac.