Picture yourself in Mykonos. The sun warms white stone as the sea glitters. You feel the music, with wet hair, cold drinks, and sand under your feet. This is the feeling of an endless summer. Irida captures this memory. Named after Iris, the goddess of the rainbow. It's more than a scent you wear; it's a memory you leave behind. A journey through [leathery](/style/leathery) and [amber](/style/amber) notes.
