First impressions matter, and this balm delivers. The moment I unscrewed the lid, the subtle jasmine scent mixed with earthy tallow notes made me feel like I was treating myself to something special. It’s not overpowering—just a whisper of luxury.

The texture? Absolute magic. Unlike waxy balms that need elbow grease to melt, this whips into a silky cream between your fingers. I warmed a pea-sized amount and glided it over my cracked winter knuckles—no tugging, no residue. Within minutes, my hands looked plump and hydrated, not greasy. Bonus: It doubled as an overnight lip mask, banishing flakes by morning.

Here’s where it shocked me: My partner (who scoffs at skincare) stole it for his beard. The grass-fed tallow tamed his wiry strands without clogging pores—a feat his fancy beard oils never achieved. We also slathered it on post-hike scrapes; the olive oil and vitamins A/D/E combo seemed to speed up healing.

Now, the elephant in the room: the beefy undertone. Yes, there’s a faint animalic note when you sniff the jar (dogs WILL investigate you). But once applied? Gone. If you’re sensitive, opt for their vanilla or lavender variants—I tried samples and they mask it beautifully.

Downsides? At $20 for 2 oz, it’s pricier than drugstore lotions. But considering I’ve replaced hand cream, cuticle oil, AND night moisturizer with this one jar? The cost-per-use actually wins. Just avoid scooping with long nails—the rich formula deserves clean fingers!

Final verdict: This is your skin’s comfort food. Whether you’re battling desert-dry elbows or want a clean alternative to silicone-laden serums, this balm feels like a hug in a jar. Pro tip: Store it somewhere cool—heat can soften the texture too much.