Mitchell’s Wool Fat Soap (Mitchell) lemony floral
I charged my brush well and went to work in the scuttle, but the lather came out frothy and limp. I remembered reading that this soap lathers best on the face, so I sloshed it liberally around my cheeks, making broad strokes from ear to nose. Ten seconds later I was dripping with suds, enough to ice a wedding cake or to paint the white lines on the highway from Cheyenne to Omaha. The shave was nice, I had lather to spare, and the lanolin left my hide feeling softer than moonlight on palm trees.