No photo, but a fine shave. Yesterday was a travel day, so no posting. Up at 4:00 a.m., unfortunately, but arrived safely and with a flaming backache from the sadistic seating design on bus and plane.
The 102 seems to be the razor I always pick for travel, and I’ve been liking the Wee Scot a lot lately. The asses’ milk shaving soap always performs extremely well. Three passes, a dot of Esbjerg aftershave gel, and I’m ready for the day—a very rainy day, apparently, something we don’t see much of in California.
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