How is January over?! Where did it go. Time is flying by at the moment, and with the wedding just six months to go, a little panic is beginning to set in. You might have noticed as much by the absence of me posting recently.
However, January did come (and go) and as ever, I like a new, fresher scented candle to kick off the New Year. I usually go for clean cotton type scents but a lovely friend gave me this shea butter candle on my last birthday and I felt this was the best time of year to burn it.
It’s a creamier and cozier scent than I would typically go for in January, but wonderful and clean smelling all the same.
The scent notes are:
Top: Orange, Bergamot, Mixed Berries
Mid: Vanilla Orchid, Jasmine, Shea Cream
Base: White Musk, Vanilla Sugar, Guaiacwood
And it comes with the description, “Pure contentment – indulge yourself in this creamy smooth scent with hints of beautiful fruit blossoms.”
It’s interesting because I don’t get a real sense of fruit, or citrus from this. I’m not saying it’s not there, it’s just well blended and has that complete and complex scent rather than a couple of strong, identifiable notes. Going along with the shea butter name, it has a lot of characteristics of a subtly fragranced body cream – one that doesn’t have a named fragranced as such, but just has a wonderful aroma alongside it’s moisturizing properties.
The burn time was good (these small jars suggest 25-40 hours, and I think I got around 32-ish) but the burn itself wasn’t great. I had to persuade it to burn evenly instead of tunneling, which for a candle this size was unexpected, and come the second half of the jar, it was impossible to keep it up. Towards the end, I had to tip some wax out, which obviously ended up resulting in wastage, and not much burn time left thereafter. I sill got a good length out of it however, so can’t complain. It’s a good size for me for a month-long period, as I like candles for occasional evenings and long baths, but don’t like to keep too many half burned larger jars hanging around.
The pictures for this post are few and far between. Admist the New Year, post Christmas and new phone chaos, I managed to delete all the pictures I’d taken of the candle. Luckily, I had a little rescue from my Instagram page, where I’d posted a picture, and obviously you can see the freshly cleaned empty jar at the start of the post.
Oh well! Live and learn. And import.
For now, with love,