Cotters Ingle – Candle

“His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonilie,
His clean hearth-stane, his thrifty wifie’s smile,
The lisping infant, prattling on his knee,
Does a’ his weary kiaugh and care beguile,
And makes him quite forget his labour and his toil.”  (Robert Burns)
 
Enjoy the nostalgic fragrances of an open fire and the friendly warmth it brings.