Something about this one stirred an unexpected emotional response in me. I’m not sure exactly what is reminding me of my late grandmother, but I’m always missing her, so I welcome the gentle scent memory this evoked. Cemetery Soirée is beautifully atmospheric, transporting me to the cozy warmth of her home. I can picture her stirring mulled cider on the stovetop as rain taps against the roof and echoes softly from the Florida room just off her kitchen. While wet, it’s all rain and mossy stones. It’s earthy and grounding in the most comforting way. The funeral flowers appear as it dries down, but they mostly linger softly in the background. Simple, beautiful, and a poignant reminder of one of the most wonderful women I’ve ever known.