A fragrance that seeps into the depths of the soul, Swirling like the currents in a powerful river of patchouli and cashmeran, As soft as the skin of peaches and apricots, The Orontes River defies its own current and course, handing you treasures from its banks. Springing forth from this miracle of East Palmyre, are precious dried fruits and flowers, sulphur springs crystalizing into amber. And so, the caravan rested in this oasis, before heading to the Near East…