Pensive evenings push restless minds to the heavy canopy of tall tree trails. In the woods where wonder is wandered to, wrap yourself into a makeshift cocoon of grounded leaves and transport yourself to wherever it is that winter is warmer. Albeit, alliterations are a novelty’s best arsenal- the result is as affective as this timeless fragrant trope.

FOREST FLOOR — LOG CABIN — GRANDPA’S PIPE

13oz container — 11oz pour.

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gmo, lead + phthalate free.

*REUSABLE CONTAINER — melt out remaining wax, remove wick + clean for a perfect cocktail glass.