Small, almost idyllic, it's hard to believe that the hobbits that dwell there are also descendents of bowmen from wars long ago. (At least by their telling. Men have no records of it. Odd, that.)
This soap is a lovely yellow-green dotted with bursts of color to replicate flowers. The scent was blended to try to call to mind both pipe-weed and a good stout, both of which are beloved by hobbits: bay leaf, fir needle, cedarwood, bergamot, tobacco, oatmeal, orange peel, butterscotch, milk, almond, and vanilla.