Space is his element. He can taste salt in his mouth as he focuses on catching the best wave. The sun gently caresses his skin, wet hair sticks to his cheeks, but he doesn't even notice: the most risky manoeuvre went well again. He's laughs aloud! This incredible joy smells of bergamot, tangerine, peppermint. He flies the kite like a world champion. The sea notes, ginger, cardamom, lavender give him power. Labdanum, cedar wood, amber and musk make nothing impossible for him. Pure 467 is a cheeky, light and elusive fragrance.