Village Nights

About the formula

I came from a small village from Hungary, where the winters are usually cold, snows a lot. When you step outside you can smell the smoke which comes out from the neighbours chimney, the smell of “cold” and the freshly baked apple pies that my mother made me. This scent that i made really brought back some memories. It may not be the most crowd pleaser, but its defintely tells a lot a certain way