«What a playful, red, dry and autumnal fragrance! I'm walking slowly, squinting in the sun. Road bricks warm my feet while I'm passing by the shop with candied and dried fruit and splendid smells of dried apples and oranges. I'm passing by the whirl of yellow leaves near the entrance of the Indian spice shop, but no, I'm not coming in. Hurry up to the end of the street, where I stand near the wooden counter smoothed by thousands of eager elbows of customers waiting for their cider... Smiling shop girl fills the beer mugs with thick, viscous, covered with sweet smelling foam cider that leaves you with funny white moustache over your upper lip! Look through ambery liquid at the sun, catch the flecks from raising bubbles and try to keep this memory alife for all the long winter ».
«My favourite alcohol theme in fine fragrance) The clearest apple cider, heady and striking, waiting for some time before attacking. Beautiful combination with tender and weightless petals of garden roses. Roses with enormous heavy buds spreading subtle smell so diffusive that it fills all the space in no time. Such an exquisite melange! My head immediately loses the weight of occasional thoughts and cosy warmth fills me from head to toes».
«Real splendid honey from the first breathe. Later comes baked apple, bread and a bit of spice. And then it is followed by hops, and apple becomes cider. And only after that comes wonderful sweet and velvety honey rose. The smell of true autumn holiday, fruits are already picked, last warm days of the years - time to have a good walk before cold winter starts. Apple pies, honey, cider, last roses of autumn in big heaps and indian summer. Thick fragrance but surprisingly airy, like air on sunny day of golden fall. Floral gourmet fragrance, opalescent from rose shades to honey cider».
«Heading roses... In fact, at once I was surrounded by soft floral-woody fragrance. Don't forget about sweet smell of slightly overripen apples. Like you suddenly get to the apple orchard with a bunch of roses in hands after romantic rendez-vous. Your heart is filled with love, and your head is buzzing filled with numerous wonderful smells. The trick is to pull yourself together and find the way home. Great, balanced fragrance, I would gladly have it in my collection for sure».
«That's really cider, sour for first couple of seconds at the start. I believe this is how Russian holiday Medovyy Spas smells: honey, apples and herbs. I hear well my beloved champaka. Thick and oily fragrance but not viscous. Bright. Just imagine red apples on orange maple leaves on warm autumn day. Wonderful heart of the fragrance: sweetest apple mousse with spice herbs. Tasty and warm».
«Happy time of apples ripening. So many of them - so beautiful, juicy and fragrant. Sweet and sparkling apple cider in a mug. Sun in my hands. Shining happiness. Hide-and-seek in the garden labyrinth. Happy, weightless and ardent. Silver bell chimes in my hand. Come find me in these endless green passages».
«This is really unusual. So warm. Sweet, viscous and cosy. More like mulled wine for me. My husband feels honey. And I want to cover up in warm plaid blanket. Though Rose cider can warm you up without any blankets. Apple and rose twist together in a balanced mix. I can compare this fragrance to a picture in shades of orange. Bright and invoking good memories from distant caves of mind».
«I don't like rose fragrance. That's what I thought before I met this fragrance. One drop surrounds you with magic. Not even roses, rose jam! So tasty, so sweet, so rosy! And I become someone else, now I'm a small fairy with crystal wings sitting on the jar with wonderful fragrant dessert enjoying... The smell. Life. And something else... Maybe happiness. I believe it must smell exactly so)».