Every candle is 100% soy wax with a single unbleached cotton wick, poured forty at a time and cured for two weeks. 30cl jars burn 45+ hours; 9cl travel tins give around 12. Jars come back for £16 refills.
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Oak embers · clove · black vanilla
The fire you didn’t want to leave. A struck match and orange peel first; clove, worn leather and black tea at its heart; oak embers and black vanilla long after. Our bestseller by two to one — read its full story.
Smoked amber · tobacco flower · patchouli
Last orders in a wood-panelled bar — resinous amber drawn through soft smoke, tobacco flower opening slowly, patchouli kept low in the mix. The one to burn after ten at night.
Russet apple · fig leaf · cedar
October in a jar: windfall apples in wet grass, green fig leaf overhead, and the cedar bite of a bonfire two gardens away. The safe pick when you don’t know their taste.
Green fig · ivy leaf · cool moss
The shaded side of the garden wall — milky green fig, torn ivy, and cool moss that never quite dries out. Burns clean and green; kitchens love it.
Salt air · driftwood · white musk
A Norfolk beach in March. Salt haze rolling in over cold sand, sun-bleached driftwood, and a clean trail of white musk once the room warms. Not a “beach holiday” candle — better.
Rain on warm pavement · bergamot · vetiver
The first fat drops on a hot August pavement — that mineral petrichor lift, brightened with bergamot and grounded in green vetiver. The scent this city does best.
Night jasmine · honeysuckle · sandalwood
A walled garden after dark, when jasmine turns the volume up — honeysuckle climbing through, sandalwood keeping it all from floating away. Heady without being soapy.
Cut rose · tomato leaf · geranium
Roses trimmed on a potting bench — a proper garden rose with its stem still on, sharp tomato leaf, bright geranium. Green, not sweet. For people who think they don’t like rose.
Mulled orange · cassia bark · star anise
Columbia Road at dusk in December: hot spiced cider in a paper cup, clove-studded oranges on the stall, star anise catching in the cold air. Poured from September, hoarded by November.
Saffron · cardamom · amberwood
The expensive kind of warmth — saffron threads and bruised cardamom laid over slow-burning amberwood. Our quietest scent, and the one visitors ask about most.
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