We first gaed tae the Corran Sands on the Isle o Jura - a lang, quate beach near Keils, whaur the tide moves saftly ower pale sands an the wind cairries a hint o saut frae the sea. The air there feels clean an alive.
That place becam the hert o Jura Rose. We wantit tae mak a rose perfume that felt open an windswept - modern an fresh, no heavy nor sweet. The scent sterts wi bricht May rose an geranium, liftit by a hint o citrus, syne saftens intae frangipani an clean moss.
