Oracles of freshness and sensual delight are leading us to Zante, as a citrus breeze gently carries us over a current of musk. If you are lucky, as you arrive from the Ionian Sea you may catch a glimpse of Navagio Beach lying in the shadow of an elegantly sprawling, languorous cliff. In the sky, the sun is as full and inviting as a bergamot. A musky cloud floats, tempering the mandarin orange fire. This is an eternal island for a solstice fragrance.