The crowning glory of the autumn, the pinnacle of the sublime American feast pumpkin pie is a triumph or culinary desire, and unabashed hedonism. This pumpkin pie is the limit when it comes to things pumpkin. It captures the actual flesh of the fruit and lovingly slides it in place with spices which compliment rather than cover up what it is. Not at all sharp but foody, very strong and hypnotic, the soul of autumn in a bottle. I am awfully proud of this fragrance. The crust is a special one, made more like cake than an ordinary pie crust, it is a charming (and clever) accompaniment to the whole. Π
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