An old fishing boat slowly leaving Tangier’s bay in the last gleams of sunshine before dusk. On the other side of the strait, the lights of Tarifa already glowing, welcome another night. The last guests of the Café Hafa are entranced by the magic of the view. From their tall glasses filled with burning tea escapes the perfumes of pennyroyal mint, sage and sweet marjoram. On the neighboring table, a forgotten book, «The sheltering sky» by Paul Bowles…
Geranium, Clary Sage, Pouliot Mint
Cedar, Vetivier, Sugar loaf
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