step in from the street, taste the cool tang of stainless steel and lemon. go deeper and leave London behind. a room full of strangers: sweet orange, marzipan, nutmeg, vanilla. you’re a bull in a sweetshop of possibilities. in the garden, a tiny patch of eternal sapphic summer, cloaked in the heady scent of night-blooming jasmine. stay until last orders, under the glow of the cinnamon ceiling, lost in the pulse of the music, sandalwood and skin.

TOP bergamot, sweet orange, lemon, cinnamon, marzipan, cardamom, nutmeg

MID jasmine, lavender, violet

BASE sandalwood, vanilla, tonka, opoponax, patchouli, castoreum (synthetic), musk