There is something quite amazing about a candle that smells like a campfire.  It brings to mind heartwarming childhood memories of spending weekends at my grandparent’s camp in the Ocala National Forest. Grandpa would always treat us to a hayride, where we happily sang whatever song or church hymn came to mind and stopped to greet friends & neighbors. Meanwhile, Grandma would stay at home prepping everything for the big campfire when we arrived. Oh, it was so much fun telling jokes and listening to the old family stories.