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My Amber Number 9
Acque di Italia - Ambra di Venezia
It's cool green in Veneto. We're going for a drive. With the old convertible, granny's little vase on the dashboard and hip flask with grappa.
The herbs along the way smell wonderful. The bergamot smells wonderful and the oranges smell wonderful. We smell the peaches and gooseberries from our lunch basket and the green scent of nature. Jasmine and steaming juniper.
The road is coriander seeds, slightly powdery, wooden, and also gives the scent brake to the green. Light brown. Outside, a fog is fanning in. Incense, labdanum, soft benzoin. Hardly any smoke. Sunken Amber.
Ambra di Venezia flies with the stole. Another three hours in the wind.