Old Neptune engaged when he heard what was planned. No foreign tyrants of Britain shall give. Our deeds as of old, shall strike as free as the air on our mountains. From bounding billows first in motion; When the distant whirlwinds rise,To the tempest troubled Ocean,Where the Seas contend with skies.
At its heart this scent is driftwood, sage and sea salt. A lighter fragrance, best suited for smaller spaces, or doubling up on.
Inspired by the Battle of Chesapeake 1781