As the night stretches on, you lazily graze on decadent morsels from a once picture-perfect feast – the now-chaotic tablescape telling the tale of another Christmas well spent. Surrounded by your favourite people, with hearts and bellies full, you swap stories and share laughter over another tipple (or two…). Suddenly, the room falls quiet, as a deliciously familiar smell fills the air. Juicy fig, apple and peach, dancing atop spicy cinnamon and sticky caramelised sweetness. Mouths watering, you decide there’s always a little more room to indulge. Grab your fork – figgy pudding is served.
- Soy wax
- Biodegradable wax, free from pesticides, palm oil, petroleum and GMOs
- Hand-poured in Newtown
- Burning hours 45+
As the night stretches on, you lazily graze on decadent morsels from a once picture-perfect feast – the now-chaotic tablescape telling the tale of another Christmas well spent. Surrounded by your favourite people, with hearts and bellies full, you swap stories and share laughter over another tipple (or two…). Suddenly, the room falls quiet, as a deliciously familiar smell fills the air. Juicy fig, apple and peach, dancing atop spicy cinnamon and sticky caramelised sweetness. Mouths watering, you decide there’s always a little more room to indulge. Grab your fork – figgy pudding is served.
- Soy wax
- Biodegradable wax, free from pesticides, palm oil, petroleum and GMOs
- Hand-poured in Newtown
- Burning hours 45+