Visiting the Worldʼs Perfume Capital, Grasse France, with her classmates from ISIPCA, the school from which our perfumer trained, sneaking away one evening, Jennifer stumbled upon a small village named Cabris, France. This beautiful little town, perched on the side of a mountain, captured her heart and all her senses. Able to see the Mediterranean Sea, the stunning blue & sunny sky and the flowers growing in the valleys. The smell of green figs growing on the trees, the faintness of orange blossoms, rose fields, and pots of lavender on every cottage doorstep... what a sense overload! This medieval Provencal town, with itʼs narrow cobblestone streets & stairways lined with 15th century old grey stone houses with proud cypress & palm trees along the pathways. No wonder this part of the world is a perfumerʼs heaven!