There's something about the way the trees smell in the Pacific Northwest. The salt induced moisture in the air is intoxicating and refreshing. Every time I'm lucky enough to spend a day in Golden Gate Park I leave feeling as though I've just finished a cleanse. I wish I could bottle that scent and bring it back to Chicago with me. Imagine waking up in Golden Gate Park every morning.* Ahhh!
In my attempt to achieve the fresh outdoorsy atmosphere, I bought a few of my absolute favorite candles ever. Honestly, it's not a perfect match. Yet. Right now I only have volcano which smells like, "tropical fruits, sugared oranges, lemons, and limes, redolent with lightly exotic mountain greens," but after looking at the manufacturer's website, I realized I have to get more.
I need Havana, "a warm earthy scent combining the richness of cedar wood, cedar moss, and lavendar sage" and wind which smells like, "exotic mixed floral with a light lift of spring rain and wind, with light tones of woods and spice."
Everyone should have at least one of these!
*Well, I don't really want to live in the park (I feel sorry for people who have to) but I want my home to smell like it.
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