My first foray into Lakeland Territory was Kendal Flake. I had heard the term "Granny Panties" thrown around so often on here, that I wanted to see what this Lakeland thing was all about. The box it came in reeked of that rose smell. Everyone in my house was concerned, and we all agreed that it smelled like my grandma's bathroom soap, those tiny pink ones that they bought back in 1940's and never changed, nor did they lose their scents.
I was flabbergasted that MEN smoked this stuff. It was so old lady smelling. It was inconceivable, ha ha. I was drawn to rethink my whole concept of Englishmen at that smell. I still have some of that flake. I don't think GH makes it that strongly scented anymore. If they do, they shouldn't, ha ha.
I picked up a dry shampoo for my Anatolian Shepherd that hates running water. Try bathing 120 lbs of "get the fuck outa my yard" by yourself, when all she wants to do is latch onto your face and spin like a Nile Croc. Anyways, so, all I have to do now is put this powder on her and brush it in, but it is rose geranium also. So, now I have a large blood thirsty dog that smells like grannie panties, ha ha. She's my Lakeland bitch. But, when people smell her they always ask if we use those small pink soaps grandmas all have... ha ha.
