Our old boy. His name was Neville

Our old boy. His name was Neville

It started with a trip to the ER when my husband had a really bad reaction to a bar of "soap"and has turned into a way of life that we love. First we researched everything we could about commercially made soaps. Then we started making our own soaps made from essential oils and botanicals bought from reliable organic sources. We made so much we decided to share them with our family and friends, then we began to sell a few bars at local fairs for fun more than profit . We eventually  started growing our own herbs and making our own infused oils. Now we have a business.
What started as a hobby in a suburban basement has ended up as a way of life on a farm in rural Virginia. We can now proudly say almost all of our products are made from our herbs and grown on our farm. If we don't make it and can't tell you where it came from we don't sell it. It's really that simple.