Tasman Santal

On an island at the world's end, ancient eucalyptus tower to the sky. Surrounded by droplets of rain, it's long blue-green leaves captivate with their unparalleled beauty. In the distance, the waves give rhythm to my crossing into a tree fern sea. This heady perfume sanctuary confides a secret to me. Its warm, and languid wood delights me, it's magic scent dazes me. The sandalwood of Tasmania.