Northwest of nowhere in the turquoise belt of the South Pacific lies Tahaa. A perfetly lush green haven to sail to whenever. Vanilla bean, frankincense and coconut layer together, and you're there in the warm sweet air of the vanilla island.
We were whisked in on a wave of lime, bergamot, orange and lemongrass. Fragrance with rock and roll volume like the city itself Ð vibrant and streaked with neon Ð that turned us on together and kept it lit long after we left.
Welcome to Montego Bay, the beaming soul of the Caribbean where coconut, citrus and vanilla embrace you as a local under the sun. Jamaican rhythms warm your heart and move your feet as smiles abound in this place where it's always summer.
It's the Big Apple, feel the tingle of electric pulse, alluring and testing, tempting, teasing, rewarding only the bold. It's all here for you with one spark Ð a flood of orchids, rose, musk and blood orange. Glasshouse bottled the buzz from the city that never sleeps.
You have arrived in the full bloom of spring, on a path of camellia, lotus and amber, to cherry blossoms, pink as painted oval lips, to the zen temple of the golden pavilion, where you feel clamed, inspired by simplicity and focused by restraint to see beauty in everything.
Become a bon vivant at the coastal escape of New York's elite. One whiff of teak, iris and sensual petitgrain and you're there Ð charming power players and partiers, giddy with glitz and fun that doesn't end with the sun.
There is only one Cyprus, forever and always the holiday destination of the mediterranean. As saffron, lavender and sea salt swirl in the crisp ocean air, you'll be there, tanned from the sun and refreshed from a dive in the deep blue sea
In Dubai, ink black nights are lit by the flicker of age-old fairy tales toil in stark glass towers. The place is ancient and cutting edge Ð a mix as rare and mystical as the fragrance in the air Ð it's the white oud, rose and amber that carried you there.
Awaken to the fragrance of freesia, lavender and lime, enlivened and relaxed, siesta satisfied. Still with some of the sun and salt spray from before, and ready for more. Find yourself where the days sparkle like the sea and another limoncello.
Northwest of nowhere in the turquoise belt of the South Pacific lies Tahaa. A perfectly lush green haven to sail to whenever. Vanilla bean, frankincense and coconut layer together, and you're there in the warm sweet air of the vanilla island.