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December Essential Oil Purchases - Sandalwood Sri Lanka, Bergamot, Vetiver, & Sage Dalmation

27 December, 2007 21:52

My first impression of the Haitian Vetiver I ordered reminded me of a distillation in Java or El Salvador (smelling the bottle).  After putting a drop on my hand and warming them together, the result was more like the Indian Vetiver I have talked about in the past, and my inability to find more of it.

Because of the similarity of the Haiti and Indian vetiver, I now feel complete.  Vetiver is one my my favorite oils which can smell in the range of smoky, woodsy, to light and sweet.

This early month purchase included 5ml of Sandalwood Sri Lanka, a 2007 distillation, two 15ml bottles of Bergamot, and a 15ml bottle of sage dalmation along with the vetiver I mentioned above.

I am considering buying 20ml of a Sandalwood from a distributor, but I don't know if I have that kind of money to spend without a sample.  They told me the smallest they could send and pay for is 2ml.  If they would just send me two drops, free of charge, they would have a $100 order in January.  In any case, we will see what happens.

I should mention also that I usually purchase the bergamot and sage dalmation from Aromathyme.  I purchased these and the other oils from Nature's Gift.  Both of their bergamot's are very nice, but I prefer Aromathyme's Sage Dalmation. 

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