• On our first ride, he got up and down my saddle. A proud and wild purebred.Since then, I have never really tamed. Equal to par, we travel trays and valleys. His cadence became mine. I created a tobacco for my old companion, a tribute similar to his coat, powerful and black

  • I am a lime. For citrus fans, a perfectly tart vape that delivers the right zest of peps I'm the e-liquid Bee Citrius.

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • Cottontail Cream- Fresh strawberries and cream. One of our top sellers since 2014!60VG/40PG

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • Many meetings have marked my journey in these lands sometimes welcoming, sometimes hostile. I became friends with great Indian chefs, who shared with me their vision of the world in harmony with nature. Sitting Bull, Red Cloud, White Horse, accompanied me in a return to the saving nature. From these encounters was born Indian Spirit, a blond tobacco of...

  • On our first ride, he got up and down my saddle. A proud and wild purebred.Since then, I have never really tamed. Equal to par, we travel trays and valleys. His cadence became mine. I created a tobacco for my old companion, a tribute similar to his coat, powerful and black

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • During my wanderings, I discovered a unique place, ideal to shelter my most precious recipes. I matured them patiently for many years and after a very fine selection, I managed to the exception, a full-bodied and greedy, symbolic of all my adventures: strength and harmony are concentrated in a bottle. I present you 1850 Reserve, the symbol of a certain...

  • An inimitable orange chocolate perfume, it will remind you of orangettes or the famous orange chocolate biscuits.

  • I am a Peach. A fruity vape, light as a cloud, I'm the e-liquid Bee Peachy.

  • Wake up the in-house gourmand with these fluffy pancakes in buttermilk, soaked in a thick layer of maple syrup and fresh strawberries. Distribution in: France, Belgium, Germany, Italy, England, Netherlands. Packaging: 50ml in 60ml bottle ZHC: Zero High Concentration in flavors Origin: USA

  • Delicious Cereal Caramel Hazelnut flavor in 50ml.

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • During my wanderings, I discovered a unique place, ideal to shelter my most precious recipes. I matured them patiently for many years and after a very fine selection, I managed to the exception, a full-bodied and greedy, symbolic of all my adventures: strength and harmony are concentrated in a bottle. I present you 1850 Reserve, the symbol of a certain...

  • I am an explosive mix. For the nostalgic candy, a strawberry kiwi softens with a touch of cream, a sweet and sweet vape, I'm the e-liquid Bee FKC.

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • Always more fervent of the extreme pleasure of the senses, Mr Cruz will lead with brio the most gourmets of the fans of the vape on the borders of a crackling symphony and removed, punctuated by its light notes and delicately roasted of blond cereals, in a fairy constellation of hazelnut chips with a touch of blackberry. A telluric treat of the senses.

  • Delicious Caramel Hazelnut Cereal with a touch of banana in 50ml.

  • I am an icy mint. A cooling vape that wakes up the senses and stays in your mouth for a long, long time, I'm the e-liquid Bee Minty Frosted.

  • I am a bubblegum. For nostalgic candy, a sweet and sweet vape I'm the e-liquid Bee Bublegum.

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • Many meetings have marked my journey in these lands sometimes welcoming, sometimes hostile. I became friends with great Indian chefs, who shared with me their vision of the world in harmony with nature. Sitting Bull, Red Cloud, White Horse, accompanied me in a return to the saving nature. From these encounters was born Indian Spirit, a blond tobacco of...

  • There was its massive silhouette, cutting out in the incipient paddle. And its hands seeking in the waterway nuggets and gold dust. It was old mining, come with shovel and pickaxe to discover new seams. He me taught the patience and the slow drying of the tobacco. I hung to the wall his tools, memory of treasure ever found and unexpected friendship.

  • That evening was dry and arid. In a shabby saloon, our eyes met. His hair had the smell of freedom, the savagery of the open spaces. From his skin escaped a fragrance of light tobacco, volatile and golden. She left one night, pushed by the call of the high plains. Sometimes, his memory comes to caress me like an unapproachable breeze. Her look, her smell,...

  • The Bee Booster, without aroma, at a crazy price! 50% Propylene Glycol 50% vegetable glycerin Water (without alcohol) Nicotine 19.90 mg / ml French made Delivered in 10 ml plastic bottle with drop count, child safety cap Delivery within 24H to 48H

  • On our first ride, he got up and down my saddle. A proud and wild purebred.Since then, I have never really tamed. Equal to par, we travel trays and valleys. His cadence became mine. I created a tobacco for my old companion, a tribute similar to his coat, powerful and black

  • I am a strawberry. Aroma power four. My vape is fleshy, sweet, supple, I am a straight strawberry I am the e-liquid Bee Fraisio.

  • Always more fervent of the extreme pleasure of the senses, Mr Jack will lead with brio the most gourmets of the fans of the vape on the borders of a crackling symphony and removed, punctuated by his light notes and delicately roasted of blond cereals, in a fairy constellation of hazelnut chips. A telluric treat of the senses

  • Many meetings have marked my journey in these lands sometimes welcoming, sometimes hostile. I became friends with great Indian chefs, who shared with me their vision of the world in harmony with nature. Sitting Bull, Red Cloud, White Horse, accompanied me in a return to the saving nature. From these encounters was born Indian Spirit, a blond tobacco of...

  • Raised at dawn, I wait patiently for the passage of the flock. I have been looking for him for three days now. Its massive and robust body is in the image of nature, beautiful and strong. He observes me from afar, his beauty is animal, I can not help but admire him, behind his thick fleece, one gauges lengthily. His majesty left me speechless, so I...

  • The city in a fuzzy point, far behind. A strip of ocher and clay lazing in the midday fires and the trot of black horse echoing north and south, free of obstacles. Then, suddenly on the edge of the road, a quiet plain to plant tent and tobacco. I got my first fragrance. A bitter, vegetal note, praising the road and promised lands.

  • Always more fervent of the extreme pleasure of the senses, Mr. Sam will lead brilliantly the most gourmets of the fans of the vape on the borders of a crackling and removed symphony, punctuated by its light notes and delicately roasted of blond cereals, in a fairy constellation of hazelnut chips with a touch of strawberry. A telluric treat of the senses.