SUGAR LEATHER - UNE NUIT NOMADE

Our nomadic caravan stretches in silence. We move to the rhythm of the camels, in this almost hypnotic pendulum movement. Our guests' saddles, heated by an arrogant sun, give off a suave and delicate smell of leather. We are approaching Al Khaluf. The landscape is almost lunar. The sand has changed color, now blindingly white. We're getting so small in these sugar dunes. 'Sugar Leather' like a piece of leather covered in white sand, caramelized by the scent of the sun. A gourmet, racy, spicy fragrance.