BlueDun
Well-Known Member
Hello everybody,
well, I take the freedom to officially open the "Coticule Pilgrimage homecoming" thread.
First of all: Thank you Bart, thank you !!! It was an absolutely superb and wonderful weekend! Also thanks to everbody who joined in. You were wonderful company! The days were just a blast, my mind is at peace and as soon as the alcohol is completely metabolized my body will be so too
The most important news first: After massive pressure from all attendees and a couple of Bison Pee Wodka (thank you Marek) Bart finally revealed his well kept secret. The good news: YES, there is this famous rock, that one single piece that will put a stellar edge on any razor that is even put close to the hone. The bad news: Bart has stowed it away in his drawer and nobody will ever get to touch it. Other than that the weekend was mostly about one thing: Men who stare at rocks. MANY rocks. It's really funny how one's prespective changes with oversaturation of external stimuli. So far I always got extremely excited whenever I was lucky enough to get my hands on a coticule. Be it in an antique shop, a flea market or a piece from a friend. Now in Ardennes coticules there are cotis all over the place. There it's not about admiring one coticule, it's about working yourself through piles, boxes and shelves of coticules to find that special piece you were looking for. And when you think you found it you just see another one on the top shelf across the stockroom ...
Let me tell everybody who stayed home that you really don't have to hunt for pieces from the vault. I mean Bart is providing a very good service by picking some stones and evaluating them. But these pieces are only the tip of the iceberg. There are all good. Sure, they are different but not better or worse. If you want a hone just call Maurice from Ardennes and rest assured that he will pick one for you that's just fine.
Talking of picking stones. Of course I did not leave the place without adding new members to my hone family. The first one is a really nice little La Dressante. It is not that big and rather narrow. I actually wanted something bigger but after trying a lot of different stones I opted for this one and I believe I will not regret it.
The second one I bought for my kitchen knives. It is a massive Blue. There was some talk about the quality of Blues and and the evidence points in the direction that they are extremely underrated. So buy them now if you want one.
Apart from that piece which I bought I picked a smaller one from a wastepile outside the workshop for my razors. It is a little thinner than the standard and I will have to lap it but other than that it is a perfect blue and it was for free.
More pictutes of the weekend will follow soon.
Cheers
BlueDun
well, I take the freedom to officially open the "Coticule Pilgrimage homecoming" thread.
First of all: Thank you Bart, thank you !!! It was an absolutely superb and wonderful weekend! Also thanks to everbody who joined in. You were wonderful company! The days were just a blast, my mind is at peace and as soon as the alcohol is completely metabolized my body will be so too
The most important news first: After massive pressure from all attendees and a couple of Bison Pee Wodka (thank you Marek) Bart finally revealed his well kept secret. The good news: YES, there is this famous rock, that one single piece that will put a stellar edge on any razor that is even put close to the hone. The bad news: Bart has stowed it away in his drawer and nobody will ever get to touch it. Other than that the weekend was mostly about one thing: Men who stare at rocks. MANY rocks. It's really funny how one's prespective changes with oversaturation of external stimuli. So far I always got extremely excited whenever I was lucky enough to get my hands on a coticule. Be it in an antique shop, a flea market or a piece from a friend. Now in Ardennes coticules there are cotis all over the place. There it's not about admiring one coticule, it's about working yourself through piles, boxes and shelves of coticules to find that special piece you were looking for. And when you think you found it you just see another one on the top shelf across the stockroom ...
Let me tell everybody who stayed home that you really don't have to hunt for pieces from the vault. I mean Bart is providing a very good service by picking some stones and evaluating them. But these pieces are only the tip of the iceberg. There are all good. Sure, they are different but not better or worse. If you want a hone just call Maurice from Ardennes and rest assured that he will pick one for you that's just fine.
Talking of picking stones. Of course I did not leave the place without adding new members to my hone family. The first one is a really nice little La Dressante. It is not that big and rather narrow. I actually wanted something bigger but after trying a lot of different stones I opted for this one and I believe I will not regret it.
The second one I bought for my kitchen knives. It is a massive Blue. There was some talk about the quality of Blues and and the evidence points in the direction that they are extremely underrated. So buy them now if you want one.
Apart from that piece which I bought I picked a smaller one from a wastepile outside the workshop for my razors. It is a little thinner than the standard and I will have to lap it but other than that it is a perfect blue and it was for free.
More pictutes of the weekend will follow soon.
Cheers
BlueDun