Floridita's Night

An Ambery-Woody fragrance, inspired by the El Floridita bar in Havana


If you open the door to El Floridita, you step straight into Havana after dark. Here sat Hemingway, with a glass in Hand and the night as company.

The air is thick with rum and cigar leaves, soft Tonka against the skin. Patchouli lingers like a gentle echo, cardamom winks like a secret invitation. Everything feels close. A little dangerous.
And completely impossible to leave.

Edp (2026)

Perfumer: Clément Marx