An ideal fall Saturday in Duke Cannon Country involves just that — 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.
Our Big Ass Brick of Soap – Gun Smoke 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