
So, it's well known that Irving Berlin wrote "White Christmas" while stationed in the South Pacific during the war. Makes perfect sense to me! You always dream about what you don't have - and with that in mind, today as the snow slowly melts and the earth thaws I find myself dreaming of a coastal garden. I can just feel the gentle breezes, hear the sound of the tide ebbing and flowing, and smell the sweet smell of saltwater mixed with summer flowers in bloom. OK, to be fair, I jacked up the thermostat, turned my fan on low, and burned one
Ocean Mist candle, one
Lilac candle & one
Earthly Embrace candle at the same time. Hey, you do what you can when you're waiting for Spring to hit
New Hampshire! It's my own private
Beanpod Candle oasis and I didn't even need to buy plane tickets!
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