TOBAGO

Tobago's rainforest is the oldest protected forest in the Western Hemisphere, a canopy so dense that jasmine vines climb toward any crack of sunlight, releasing their perfume in waves that intensify as the tropical dusk settles.

The jasmine here is different from its Mediterranean cousin: wilder, headier, sweetened by humidity and the salt carried inland on trade winds. Night-blooming and narcotic, it fills the air with something confessional, beauty that has nothing to hide.

TOBAGO captures jasmine at full power: intoxicating, slightly dangerous, impossible to ignore. Not the pressed-flower delicacy of a perfumer's lab, but the living vine climbing a rain-forest wall.

A very beautiful blend of jasmine and sambac opens with bright, fresh intensity, capturing the flower at its most intoxicating. Classic jasmine accords weave through, honeyed and narcotic.

Intoxicating without apology. The kind of fragrance that changes the energy of a room without anyone knowing why.