MIDI FAUVE Liqueur

An archipelago of solar dances, rounds of vanilla spray. Coriander jungle. The iris in a buttonhole, animals are not wise. Frivolities. Instinct speaks of black cumin. Scorching Iran, sweet playground. The white flower crocodile flirts and falters. And on a bed of Nori seaweed, the skin tenderized. We devour a feverish fig. 26% alcohol, 187g / l sugar Aromatic Notes: Solar, citrus, powdery, animal Tasting ritual: In a chilled Cabernet champagne glass, place a nice piece of cut ice. Pour 6 cl of Midi Fauve and enjoy.