Story
This candle was inspired by some of my favorite childhood memories with my great-grandparents.
Every summer, the apple trees were full of fresh Mcintosh apples, and picking them became something I looked forward to every year. But my favorite place wasn't outside.
It was the cellar.
Stepping through the old wooden door, the air immediately became cool, even on the hottest summer afternoons. Wooden crates overflowed with freshly picked apples, filling the room with the crisp, sweet scent that has stayed with me ever since. I can still remember standing there, surrounded by generations of hard work, knowing those apples had come from the very trees growing outside.
Some memories never fade.
Sometimes, all it takes is one familiar scent to find your way back to them.
Fragrance
Apple • Smoked vanilla • Black tea
Atmosphere
Bright • Nostalgic • Crisp • Comforting
Story
This candle was inspired by some of my favorite childhood memories with my great-grandparents.
Every summer, the apple trees were full of fresh Mcintosh apples, and picking them became something I looked forward to every year. But my favorite place wasn't outside.
It was the cellar.
Stepping through the old wooden door, the air immediately became cool, even on the hottest summer afternoons. Wooden crates overflowed with freshly picked apples, filling the room with the crisp, sweet scent that has stayed with me ever since. I can still remember standing there, surrounded by generations of hard work, knowing those apples had come from the very trees growing outside.
Some memories never fade.
Sometimes, all it takes is one familiar scent to find your way back to them.
Fragrance
Apple • Smoked vanilla • Black tea
Atmosphere
Bright • Nostalgic • Crisp • Comforting