SOTD : Saturday 22nd January-Friday 28th January 2022.

Digimonkey said:

That's a capybara - any port in a storm I guess?........ I.

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Jester said:

There really is song about EVERYTHING out there somewhere

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Satanfriendly said:

Have some then

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Boycie83 said:

25/01/2022

Razor: Merkur 37C
Blade: Supermax Super Platinum (2)
Brush: Yaqi 22mm 2B
Soap: Signature Soaps Galava

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This is a lovely scent. A hit with my daughters as well.

I'm trying some blades in the 37C that I'm nonplussed with before I discard/PIF them. Perhaps it's the blades but I don't remember the 37C being this mild.

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Satanfriendly said:

Tonight's delights by the side of a sink arrives on your screens (although I can write letters and include a photo if so wished) with a theme 'There really will be no beaver'

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Beaver free razor - Rocnel Elite
Beaver trimmer - Polsilver Lodz
Beaverless brush - Yaqi Dandelion
Beaver batter - Captain Fawcett's
Remove that Beaver! - Goutal Eau De Monsieur

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For some odd reason I find this Rocnel takes twice as much work as any other razor, but the results are rather sublime to say the least. Half the issue seems to be the feedback which just keeps saying 'Found some more over here' and makes one go over the same area once again. Mmmmmph.

And sublime it was and sufficient for big grin value.

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An unhygienic tooth pick

And as I said absolutely none of those Beaver girls. No bloody way. Instead you can have some Show Ya and be happy....




And most wonderful Burns nights to you wonderful folk up North

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Mike Smart said:

Razor = Scotlite By PAA
Blade = Scottish Perma Sharp. ( 3 )
Brush = We Whisky Barrel
26mm High Mountain Badger
Soap = Essence Of Scotland
Berry Fields o Blair
with matching splash
Balm = Ben More from Barts Balms
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Happy Rabbie Burns Night Boys.
Unfortunately i don’t have a Scottish Razor ( again
so went for the Blue & White Scotlite series from PAA
well i really mean fakelite but Scotlite sounds better for tonight’s shave.
I’m now going to settle down to a good plate of
Haggis Neeps & Tatties followed by a cheeky we dram of Dalmore King Alexander the third.
Stay Safe Boys & Girls

Fair fa’ your honest, sonsie face,
Great Chieftain o’ the Puddin-race!
Aboon them a’ ye tak your place,
Painch, tripe, or thairm:
Weel are ye wordy of a grace
As lang ‘s my arm.
The groaning trencher there ye fill,
Your hurdies like a distant hill,
Your pin wad help to mend a mill
In time o’ need,
While thro’ your pores the dews distil
Like amber bead.
His knife see Rustic-labour dight,
An’ cut ye up wi’ ready slight,
Trenching your gushing entrails bright,
Like onie ditch;
And then, O what a glorious sight,
Warm-reekin, rich!
Then, horn for horn, they stretch an’ strive:
Deil tak the hindmost, on they drive,
Till a’ their weel-swall’d kytes belyve
Are bent like drums;
Then auld Guidman, maist like to rive,
Bethankit hums.
Is there that owre his French ragout,
Or olio that wad staw a sow,
Or fricassee wad mak her spew
Wi’ perfect sconner,
Looks down wi’ sneering, scornfu’ view
On sic a dinner?
Poor devil! see him owre his trash,
As feckless as a wither’d rash,
His spindle shank a guid whip-lash,
His nieve a nit;
Thro’ bluidy flood or field to dash,
O how unfit!
But mark the Rustic, haggis-fed,
The trembling earth resounds his tread,
Clap in his walie nieve a blade,
He’ll make it whissle;
An’ legs, an’ arms, an’ heads will sned,
Like taps o’ thrissle.
Ye Pow’rs wha mak mankind your care,
And dish them out their bill o’ fare,
Auld Scotland wants nae skinking ware
That jaups in luggies;
But, if ye wish her gratefu’ prayer,
Gie her a Haggis!

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