Cold Air, Warm Things
The first cold morning of the year always smells like something. Woodsmoke from down the street, wet leaves, the coffee you finally made strong enough. Fall is the season we notice with our noses and our tongues before anything else, and this is a shelf built around that.
Chocolate and hot cocoa from Moonstruck, flake salts, caramels and raw honey from Jacobsen on the Oregon Coast, and room and body sprays handmade by Midnight Moons Outpost, all three from our corner of the Pacific Northwest. Plus the candles, mugs and books that make a long evening in feel like a plan.
