As the sun sinks behind the masts and a lone gull calls out before fading into silence, the harbor settles into dusk. The weathered dock creaks with the pull of the tide, lanterns glow in salt-worn windows, and a weary seaman leans back into his leather chair, pipe in hand. Captain Black embodies the soul of a New England fishing town at day’s end—when nets are stowed, boots rest by the door, and the air carries the lingering sweetness of cherrywood smoke. Notes of smoked tobacco leaves, charred cherries, and briny air settle into a warm, comforting blend—anchored by aged leather and earthy moss. It is the scent of wool coats and well-worn timber, of stories told slowly in smoke and silence by the fire. This is a limited-edition scent produced in small batch quantities.