Soap Miser

I have used half a bar of extremely beautiful soap. I don’t remember the name of the fragrance, but it smelled sweet and clean. The bar was in my bathroom, so I probably used it only five times a day. (The most constant use of soap is in the kitchen.) There were a swirl of colors that lasted to the very end. Since I had cut the bar in half, there are months of pleasure yet to come. I laugh at myself for being quite stingy, but here is the proof – the end is a mere speck that finally broke in half. While not ready to buy more, I have looked at soaps in local bath and gift shops. None of them looked as pretty or smelled as delicious.

Daughter Lise gave me this wonderful soap. She tried several items and let me have this one. The creator was none other than her best friend from high school who now lives in the Adirondack mountains in New York.

Lise will be surprised to read about this on my blog. She gave me the soap months ago and would not have expected half the bar to last so long. It brought me lots of pleasure, so thank you again, Lise.

If you’d like to see the soap shop, click here.