I uncovered my box of soap yesterday from under its layers of blankets to reveal that I indeed did have soap. It is no forgone conclusion that when you pour the stuff into the mold, that it will harden. Though in all the years that I have been doing this, I've only lost one batch. That doesn't seem to allay my fears however. I wait with baited breath every time I attempt this project.
Soapmaking is a chemistry experiment par excellence. I have to weigh out all the ingredients and combine them at the proper temperatures and am dealing with caustic substances. . . all very scientific. It's FUN!
This batch was particularly reticent, and I had to resort to heating the whole mess up two different times to get the reaction going in the right direction. Looks like it was worth the patience.
I use the book by Ann Bramson called "Soap. Making it, Enjoying it" I highly recommend it to you if you are wanting to try something out of the ordinary one day.
The recipe that I use from the book makes a fine hand soap that is mild enough to wash your face with. It contains coconut and olive oils. And this time the oils that I used to scent it with were not destroyed by the lye (which sometimes happens). So my soap smells like lily of the valley with a touch of lavender. Quite pleasant.
Although after yesterdays outburst, I suspect some of you think I should use a bar to wash my mouth out.
But I can't do it yet. The stuff has to age for about a month before it's ready to use.
Sorry! Can't oblige you today. :-)
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