You wake up, soaking wet and covered in sand, near the surf on a beach. It's warm, oppressively humid, and dark out, and you have no idea how you ended up here. Shakily, you climb to your feet and begin walking in the moonlight. What you're walking toward, you have no idea, but at least you're moving. You pass under tall trees and duck under giant spiderwebs glistening in the reflection of the moon on the water, and you wonder where the spiders are and what they might be hungry for. Suddenly, a coconut drops from a tree high above you, landing just to your left. Relief floods your body. Yet another close call. But then another coconut drops, and its aim is better than the first. You crumble into blackness.
Clean, woody, and sweet. A light, airy mix of sandalwood, coconut cream, and vanilla.