An ideal fall Saturday in the country. There isn’t a minivan in sight, and the closest spoils of concrete are a good thirty miles away. While surrounded by your hunting buddies (two or four-legged), the sun pulls itself above the horizon line, and you’re filled with that particular adrenaline as your first shot rips across the sky.
The Gun Smoke Soap attempts to capture that moment. The whiff you’ll get isn’t exactly metallic Cordite; rather, notes of smoked wood, bourbon vanilla, and charred leather combine to form a rich, slightly smoky scent that reminds you of a successful morning spent alongside your favorite fellow sportsmen.