Adventure Scents

Mountain Woodlands

The scent of snow is in the air, and a cool mist wafts between the pines. Winter is coming.
Key Scents: Pine, mist, fresh air.

“Feelings that would not have disgraced a leader who, now that the snow has begun to fall and the mountain-top is covered in mist, knows that he must lay himself down and die before morning comes, stole upon him, paling the colour of his eyes, giving him, even in the two minutes of his turn on the terrace, the bleached look of withered old age. Yet he would not die lying down; he would find some crag of rock, and there, his eyes fixed on the storm, trying to the end to pierce the darkness, he would die standing.”

Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse