Citrus

Fragrance family: Citrus

Collection: Signature

Blenheim Bouquet classic candle

Take home a spicy, woody interpretation of the iconic Blenheim Bouquet. A superior soy wax candle with all the airs and graces one should expect from this patriarch of fragrances. Burn time: 30 hours

2 reviews

Take home a spicy, woody interpretation of the iconic Blenheim Bouquet. A superior soy wax candle with all the airs and graces one should expect from this patriarch of fragrances. Burn time: 30 hours

2 reviews
£36

140 g

Size 140 g
QTY 1 +

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Smells Like Nothing

Very little scent. A $55 candle should fill the room.

By William Wickline 30 Dec 2014

Complete Happiness

I love the smell of this candle. The citrus note is like the sunshine, but with a darker, spicier depth with strong incense throughout, making it very warm and comforting, especially during the cold evenings. When I light this candle and the scent starts I feel an unusual and complicated emotion running through my body of complete happiness and and imaging days of a bygone era. I think this is one of the most beautiful scents in the world!

By Deborah Wallen 08 Sep 2013
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