It is said that a Slav’s soul is both euphoric and melancholy, dominated by passion that sometimes drifts to folly… Similar to this soul, Datcha’s intensity alternates between the depth of cinnamon and cloves, the powerful heat of resinous wood and spices, and the mineral freshness of cedar and galbanum. It is wild like Siberia’s immense fir forests, blanketed in snow as far as the eye can see.