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Three men lie in a row at his feet, shoulder to shoulder under a single shared blanket, their legs sealed inside stiff canvas sacks, their heads pillowed on calfskin knapsacks lined up like a fence rail. The cold tonight is the kind that turns breath to frost before it clears a man's beard, and somewhere behind him, a mile back along the column, the rearguard is still trading musket fire with shapes in the dark, a sound that hasn't fully stopped in nineteen days.
He moves down the row, checking each shape under the wool. The first man breathes, the second breathes, the third man doesn't.
For one long second, the only sound is wind moving through stripped birch trees and that far-off, irregular crack of muskets. Fezensac crouches, peels back the blanket's edge, and presses two fingers under the soldier's jaw.
A pulse. Slow. But there.
He shakes the man hard by the shoulder until his eyes snap open, furious and confused and something tight in Fezensac's own chest lets go, just slightly.
Down the line, a voice calls into the dark, the old word men use to check who's still answering.
"Cric?"
A weak, scraped-out reply comes back.
"Crac."
Not everyone wrapped in wool tonight will get the chance to answer back.
The officer's name was Raymond-Emery-Philippe-Joseph de Fezensac, and at the time he was an aide-de-camp to Marshal Michel Ney, attached to the III Corps of Napoleon's Grande Armée. He came from old French aristocracy, which made him an unlikely person to end up on his knees in the snow checking whether common infantrymen were still breathing, but that is precisely the position years of campaigning had put him in. He survived what was coming, and years afterward he wrote down what he had seen in a memoir called Souvenirs militaires de 1804 à 1814, which is still read today because almost nobody else bothered to describe, in technical detail, how soldiers without tents actually managed to sleep.
The Grande Armée, as a fighting institution, ran on a principle that doesn't get nearly enough credit in the popular imagination of Napoleonic war: it moved fast because it carried almost nothing. Eighteenth-century European armies had traditionally dragged company-sized canvas tents behind them on horse-drawn wagons, which sounds reasonable until you do the math on how many horses, drivers, and roads that requires, and how slowly an army can move once its survival depends on that supply train staying intact. Napoleon broke from that model almost entirely. Tents for ordinary infantry were eliminated. In their place, every soldier became his own self-contained shelter unit, carrying a wool overcoat called a capote and a rolled wool blanket strapped to the top of his knapsack, which together formed the only weatherproofing he would have between himself and whatever the sky decided to do that night.
The idea didn't start with Napoleon. French fur traders in Canada had been swapping heavy wool blankets with Indigenous communities since the early 1600s, and those blankets got sewn into hooded coats that French colonial troops were issued by the late 1750s for winter campaigns on snowshoes. Louis XVI's military reformers picked up the same logic in 1778, shifting the burden of shelter from pack animals onto the soldier's own back for the first time at a continental scale. In 1804 Napoleons infantry camped at Boulogne for months in damp coastal weather and worked out a refinement of the system that mattered later: two men sharing a single blanket inside their barracks huts, pooling body heat instead of each man fighting the cold alone.
Tents required draft horses and wagons to move, and that baggage train set a hard ceiling on how fast an army could march and how far it could range from its supply lines — the opposite of the speed and flexibility his entire strategic doctrine depended on. He also believed, not unreasonably, that men sleeping crowded together under damp, poorly ventilated canvas got sick more often than men sleeping in the open air around a fire. Whether or not that medical judgment was entirely correct, the strategic logic held up campaign after campaign.
By the autumn of 1812, the Grande Armée had pushed into Russia, occupied an abandoned and burning Moscow, and then turned around and started walking home. The retreat covered roughly five hundred miles back toward Vilna and the Niemen River, and it happened during one of the more severe winters the campaign planners had failed to prepare for. Temperatures along the route fell well below minus thirty degrees Celsius. Snowstorms reduced visibility to nothing. The land the army had to cross had already been stripped bare and burned on the way in, which meant there was often no firewood, no forage, and no standing shelter of any kind between one freezing night and the next.
Under those conditions, the rolled blanket and capote that every soldier carried stopped being standard-issue equipment and became, quite literally, the difference between living and dying. Fezensac's men were often among the last to make camp and the first expected back on the road. A soldier who kept his blanket roll intact and dry had a fighting chance at surviving the night. A soldier who had abandoned his pack somewhere along the march, exhausted, or convinced the extra weight wasn't worth it, was, in a very real and immediate sense, gambling with hypothermia. There was no second system to fall back on. There was only the wool on a man's back, and whatever he could do with it before the cold took the choice away from him.
Each night, the column would stop, and the first order of business was getting that rolled blanket off the knapsack and put to use before the cold did its work. The roll itself was a tight cylinder soldiers called it the boudin, a strapped in a U-shape over the top and down the sides of a calfskin knapsack called a havresac, secured with two or three leather straps. The capote, when it wasn't being worn, was folded and carried the same way. General Pajol, with the kind of obsessive precision only a quartermaster could love, calculated that a fully equipped French infantryman carried just over twenty-nine kilograms of gear: about seven kilograms in the packed knapsack, six and a half for the musket, nine and a half in rations, and the rest split between the blanket, the coat, and everything else strapped to his frame. Every gram of that load mattered on a march that could run forty miles a day, which is part of why what was wrapped around a man's shoulders at night couldn't just be heavy and warm it had to earn its weight.
The blanket itself was woven from rustic, coarse continental sheep wool, with individual fibers running somewhere between twenty-four and thirty-two microns in diameter, noticeably thicker and hardier than the fine seventeen-to-twenty-three-micron merino wool that shows up in premium outdoor gear today. That coarseness wasn't a manufacturing shortcoming; it was a durability choice, since coarser fiber resists abrasion and mechanical wear better than the soft, fine wool prized for next-to-skin comfort. The fabric was woven in a dense 2x2 twill, the same diagonal-ribbed structure still used in tough modern workwear because it resists tearing and unraveling far better than a plain weave.
After weaving, the cloth went through a process called fulling: heat, moisture, and mechanical pressure applied to the fabric until the microscopic scales on each wool fiber locked together, shrinking the cloth and turning a relatively loose weave into something close to a dense felt. This single step did most of the real engineering work. It pushed the fabric's effective weight into a range somewhere around 350 to 450 grams per square meter for the infantry blanket, genuinely heavy by modern standards, closer to a technical expedition wool than anything sold as a "blanket" in a department store, and the capote's own cloth, called drap, was likely woven denser still. Raw wool also carries lanolin, a natural waxy secretion from the sheep's skin, and although nineteenth-century processing stripped out a good deal of it, military-grade wool was often only lightly scoured, leaving enough lanolin behind to shed light rain and morning dew even without any deliberate waterproofing treatment.
The infantry version measured roughly a hundred fifty by two hundred centimeters and weighed between 1.8 and 2.5 kilograms dry. A separate, larger cavalry version, built to double as saddle padding under the wooden frame of a cavalry saddle as well as bedding at night, ran closer to two and a half meters long and weighed around 3.4 kilograms. Both were, in effect, single rectangles of cloth doing several jobs that a modern outdoor setup would split across three or four separate, specialized pieces of gear.
What made that single rectangle of wool worth its weight comes down to two things happening at a scale too small to see. First, individual wool fibers have a natural three-dimensional waviness, called crimp, that keeps them from lying flat against each other. That waviness creates millions of microscopic pockets of trapped, dead air per square centimeter of fabric, and trapped air is what actually does the insulating in any fabric, wool itself isn't warm so much as it's exceptionally good at holding warm air still against the body instead of letting it drift away. Second, the same microscopic scales that fulling locks together also create friction between fibers, which is what gives a densely fulled wool fabric its resistance to wind blowing straight through it.
There's a third mechanism that's less intuitive and considerably more interesting: wool can chemically absorb water vapor, sweat, breath, ambient night humidity, directly into its internal fiber structure, taking on up to thirty percent of its own dry weight in moisture without ever feeling wet to the touch. That absorption isn't a passive sponge effect. Water molecules bonding to the protein chains inside the wool fiber release real, measurable heat as they bond, somewhere around twenty-seven calories of energy per gram of water absorbed. In practical terms, that means a dry wool blanket sitting against a sweating, breathing human body on a cold, damp night is not simply blocking heat loss, it is actively generating a small amount of warmth as a byproduct of pulling moisture out of the air around it. No synthetic insulation does anything like this. It's one of the genuine, measurable advantages wool holds over modern materials, and it's also a property the men huddled in that bivouac line had no formal understanding of and used anyway, purely because it worked.
None of that chemistry held up perfectly against the conditions the retreat actually threw at it, and the column found out the hard way, night after night. Sustained sub-zero cold froze whatever moisture had worked its way into the wool fibers, and that ice formation made the blanket stiff and brittle, harder to roll, harder to pack, and more prone to cracking along its folds exactly where a man needed it to flex. Mud and abrasive grit ground into the weave during the march acted like microscopic sandpaper with every step, thinning the fabric and shortening its working life. And whenever the weather swung the other direction, rain, wet snow, the kind of damp common in the maritime stretches of the campaign, the wool's hydrophilic core became a serious liability rather than an asset.
Not very, by any modern standard, although it performed better than its reputation suggests. The combination of dense fulling and residual lanolin let a campaign blanket shrug off light rain and dew the way a tightly woven canvas tarp might. But under sustained, hard rainfall, an unwaterproofed wool blanket could absorb water up to its entire dry weight, meaning a roughly two-kilogram blanket could become four kilograms of dead, sodden weight on a soldier already near the limit of what he could carry. Once that happened, the air pockets that gave the fabric its insulating loft collapsed under the weight of trapped water, and the blanket's effective warmth dropped sharply right when it was needed most. Drying it back out required two to four hours of close exposure to a real fire, which was a luxury the retreat rarely offered. A soldier whose blanket got soaked during the day's march might spend the entire following night essentially uninsulated, wrapped in cold, wet cloth that was actively pulling heat out of his body rather than holding it in.
There was a quieter problem building underneath all of this, too. Field regulations forbade washing wool blankets in boiling water, since the heat would shrink and felt the fabric into a stiff, unusably small mat, and washing in the field was rarely practical anyway. The result was that most blankets went unwashed for months at a stretch, slowly accumulating soot, sweat, mud, and, without anyone realizing the consequences yet, something considerably more dangerous than dirt.
What kept men alive on the worst nights wasn't any individual soldier's blanket technique. It was a collective system, and Fezensac's memoir is the clearest surviving description anyone has of exactly how it worked. Rather than each man wrapping himself alone and fighting the cold as an individual problem, groups of soldiers pooled their gear into a single shared shelter that functioned more like a sealed sleeping bag built for several people than like separate bedrolls laid side by side.
The construction followed a consistent pattern. Men laid down a base of dry straw or pine boughs where they could find it, topped with a canvas transport bag called a sac de toile and a single unfolded blanket as the ground layer, solving the conduction problem of heat draining straight into frozen earth. They lay shoulder to shoulder on top of that base, legs sealed inside individual linen sacs de toile to block drafts at the lower body, heads resting on a row of calfskin knapsacks lined up together to form a shared bolster. A second blanket was then stretched across the whole group as a communal top quilt, tucked down at the edges and under the bodies on each side to seal out moving air, and capotes were worn or draped over the top of that, hoods drawn up. The effect was a single enclosed pocket of air, warmed simultaneously by several bodies' worth of metabolic heat instead of just one, with drafts sealed at both ends, engineering that modern backpackers still reach for in survival situations, whether they call it that or not, every time two people zip their sleeping bags together rather than sleep separately in the same cold.
Staying conscious inside that shared warmth mattered enough that veterans built a habit around checking it. One soldier would start telling a story and periodically call out "Cric!" into the dark, and the others were expected to answer back "Crac!" to confirm they were still awake. If the call went out and nobody answered, the story stopped, not because anyone had lost interest, but because silence meant a man nearby had slipped past simple tiredness into the kind of sleep that doesn't end on its own in sub-zero air, and someone needed to check on him immediately.
The same conditions that made the envelope system effective also made it dangerous in a way nobody fighting to survive that winter could have diagnosed at the time. Warm, damp, unwashed wool packed tightly against multiple bodies for months on end is close to an ideal breeding environment for the human body louse, Pediculus humanus, which nests and lays its eggs directly in clothing and blanket seams rather than on skin, only moving to the body to feed. The communal sleep system that solved one survival problem, staying warm, created a second one that took longer to show its full cost.
Archaeological work confirms how serious that second problem actually was. In 2001 and 2002, construction crews in Vilnius uncovered a vast mass grave from the retreat, trenches roughly thirty meters long and six meters deep, holding the remains of several thousand soldiers packed at a density of about seven bodies per square meter. Researchers later extracted DNA from frozen body lice preserved in fabric folds recovered at the site, along with dental pulp samples from thirty-five individual skeletons, and found genetic evidence of epidemic typhus and trench fever in a meaningful share of the remains, typhus bacteria in roughly 8.5 percent of sampled teeth, trench fever bacteria in around 20 percent. That evidence supports a conclusion that runs against the popular image of this campaign: cold wasn't the only thing killing this army, and by some estimates disease had already devastated the Grande Armée's effective fighting strength before the worst of the winter cold ever arrived. The very gear built to keep men alive through the night had, without anyone intending it, become part of how a louse-borne epidemic moved through entire battalions.
The wool also failed in a more mundane, mechanical way under the worst conditions: a soaked, frozen blanket roll could push a soldier's total load well past thirty-two kilograms, and men who couldn't keep that weight on their backs through exhaustion eventually let it go, which usually meant they didn't survive the following night. Skeletons recovered at the Vilnius site were found huddled together in tight, fetal clusters, physical evidence that once the insulating system genuinely failed, death from exposure came quickly rather than as a slow decline anyone had time to notice and respond to.
One detail from the campaign's aftermath says more about practical engineering than any regulation ever did. At some point during the retreat, soldiers in certain units started cutting their full-size blankets in half to save weight, which their officers initially treated as the destruction of government property and punished accordingly. Eventually, command noticed that the lighter load measurably increased marching speed and cut down on the back and shoulder injuries plaguing young conscripts, and the half-blanket roll was formally adopted into French military regulation. That's the exact same arithmetic that drives ultralight backpacking culture today, shaving grams off a toothbrush handle, cutting a pack strap shorter than the manufacturer intended, discovered independently, under far higher stakes, by infantrymen with no formal materials science background and a very direct incentive to get the math right.
It's worth being honest about where the old system actually loses to modern gear, because the comparison only means something if it's not one-sided. Dry, modern goose down still beats historical wool by a wide margin on warmth for its weight, three to four times the insulating power per ounce in good conditions. But down fails badly once it gets wet, since water causes the individual plumes to clump together and collapse the loft that does all the insulating, while the coarser, more elastic wool fiber resists that kind of total collapse and keeps trapping some air even when damp. Synthetic fleece dries faster than wool and weighs less, but it has a low melting point, and a single spark landing on it from an open fire will burn straight through, a real liability for an army that slept beside campfires every single night, where wool's much higher ignition temperature let men sleep inches from the flames without real risk to their bedding. And the modern three-layer waterproof-breathable bivy sack, in a conceptual sense, descends directly from the linen sac de toile the envelope system relied on: both are built around an outer shell layer protecting an inner insulating layer, just achieved through entirely different mechanisms, a microporous membrane in one case, a tightly woven fiber that swells and self-tightens when wet in the other.
In raw warmth-to-weight, no, a modern synthetic or down sleeping bag will outperform a wool blanket and capote every time, and nobody seriously planning a winter expedition today should reach for nineteenth-century gear over a properly rated modern bag. But in the two specific areas that mattered most to the men actually using it, fire safety around an open flame, and the ability to keep insulating even after getting wet, the old wool system holds its own against plenty of what's sold as cutting-edge outdoor technology now. That's not nostalgia. It's the same physics, evaluated honestly, more than two centuries apart.
Nothing about how a human body loses heat has changed since 1812. Conduction, convection, radiation, and evaporation are the same four problems they always were, and every sleep system in history, wool blanket, down bag, synthetic quilt, is really just a different attempt to manage all four at once without making the whole thing too heavy or too expensive to issue to four hundred thousand men. What's changed is how efficiently materials science can solve that problem, not the problem itself. The infantrymen freezing along the road to Vilna never had access to a textbook on thermodynamics, and they still ended up, through trial, error, and a punished-then-pardoned habit of cutting blankets in half, with a system that got a meaningful number of them home.
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They look perfect for the winter, but the Canadian dollar is really weak right now, so they’re out of my price range.
So, only for subscribers and followers - here is the early batch of green hoodie, vest and blanket
$55 Green Hoodie
$55 Green Vest
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$52 Green Blanket
Aside from the thick hoodie/fleece, which have a linen component, are all the other wool products 100% wool? Or is it wool blended with another fiber?
I really do love how often Petro’s comes out with new things — any chance we could get a preview of possible new releases?
A North Sea fishing crew in the sixteenth century didn't see waterproofing as a material science problem — they saw it as a survival problem. The North Sea in October runs 8–12°C, cold enough that a soaked man loses functional grip within ninety minutes, and wind off the Norwegian coast drops the effective temperature another ten to fifteen degrees. A man who couldn't grip a line was a liability; a man who went over the rail and didn't get back out fast was dead.
Their clothing was wool and linen. Wool was better — it retains some insulating ability even saturated, a property tied to how lanolin interacts with water. But soaked wool grew heavy, and as its air pockets filled, insulation diminished steadily. Linen, structurally identical to cotton at the fiber level, was worse: wet linen clings and conducts heat away roughly twenty-four times faster than dry still air.
This was, at bottom, a chemistry problem. Cellulose fibers don't just get wet on the surface — they pull water in. A dry cotton garment is a water delivery system waiting for water to arrive. This is the problem waxed fabrics solved over five centuries of trial, failure, and refinement: how do you keep a woven fabric dry without making it stop functioning as a fabric?
Before anyone solved the problem well, the obvious solutions failed in predictable ways — and each failure set the conditions for the next development. The history of fabric waterproofing is a sequence of failure modes generating their own successors.
Animal hide was the most waterproof material available, and treated with fat or tallow, a good piece of leather shed water effectively. But leather came in pieces; a hide large enough for a sail or large tent panel didn't exist, and stitched seams leaked. Worse, leather degraded badly under exactly the conditions it needed to resist — cold salt water initiated hydrolytic breakdown of collagen fibers, and repeated wet-dry cycling stiffened and eventually cracked it. Leather was also expensive, scarce, and labor-intensive to process. You couldn't make sails from it, or shelter a crew with it.
Wool had its lanolin coating, making it more water-resistant than plant fibers — but only "more." It held up in light rain, but saturated under sustained spray exposure. Worse, wet wool grew heavy: a two-kilogram dry coat could absorb another kilogram of water, weight that stayed until the garment dried — which, on the North Sea, often didn't happen between watches. Men worked in permanently damp wool, and the cumulative thermal toll across a fishing season was substantial.
Tar — pine pitch or coal tar — was the first treatment that actually waterproofed fabric rather than merely slowing water penetration. Applied to canvas or rope, tar was genuinely effective. Stockholm tar, a wood-pine distillation product, was standard for rope treatment because it prevented the fiber rot that destroyed ropes from the inside, and tarred canvas tarpaulins kept things dry. The problems were practical rather than theoretical: tar was extremely heavy, it cracked under repeated flexion, it smelled powerfully and permanently, and it left black residue on everything it touched. A sailor wearing a tarred cape was an effective rain shield, but he was also a mess, smelled worse than the bilge, and had a jacket that could barely be bent at the elbow without cracking open. For clothing, tar was essentially unusable. For tarpaulins covering cargo, it remained in use for a long time precisely because tarpaulins don't need to flex.
The North Sea herring fishery in the fifteenth through eighteenth centuries was among northern Europe's most economically important industries. Scottish east-coast fleets — Dundee, Aberdeen, Arbroath — fished autumn and winter, when herring ran thick but weather was worst. Crews worked four-to-eight-hour deck watches in driving rain and gales. At North Sea surface temperatures of 6°C to 17°C, a man soaked through without protection lost functional use of his extremities within an hour or two and faced genuine hypothermia risk within three. There was no alternative to working the deck — the fish were there, and they needed catching.
Beyond personal protection was the sail problem. Wet sails were, counterintuitively, aerodynamically superior: moisture swelled the cellulose fibers in flax canvas, tightening the weave and reducing porosity, so a wet sail "held" wind better than a porous dry one. But exploiting that advantage meant accepting a saturated sail's weight penalty — strain on rigging, difficult handling during maneuvers, accelerated rot. Some way to get a tightened weave without full saturation was worth pursuing.
A third, less glamorous problem was cargo protection. Goods on deck or in exposed holds needed covering, and offcut sailcloth was the obvious material — but only if it could be made to actually resist water rather than simply soaking through.
What fishermen discovered, probably through gradual observation rather than deliberate experiment, was that heavy flax sailcloth treated with fish oils or rendered animal fats resisted water considerably better than untreated canvas. Fish oil — primarily herring oil and cod liver oil, both available as byproducts of the fishing process itself — was the most accessible treatment substance. Animal tallow, rendered from beef or sheep fat, worked similarly. The treatment process required no equipment: sailors rubbed or brushed the oil directly onto the canvas by hand and repeated the process until the fabric was visibly saturated.
The leap from treated sailcloth to protective clothing followed naturally. Offcuts and worn sections of treated sail were cut into capes and smocks — simple flat-pattern garments requiring minimal tailoring. A fisherman's oilskin cape of this era was essentially a large trapezoid of treated canvas with a hole for the head, draping over the shoulders to the mid-thigh. Construction was deliberately simple: fewer seams meant fewer potential leak points, and the men cutting these garments were sailmakers who understood that geometry could solve waterproofing problems that treatment chemistry couldn't fully address. A garment that channels water away from the body through its shape doesn't need to be as waterproof as one that relies entirely on its material.
The fabric itself was heavy by modern standards. Period sailcloth ran between 550 and 800 grams per square meter before treatment, with the oil adding significant additional weight. But weight was an acceptable tradeoff when the alternative was cold incapacitation.
Fish oil and animal fat treatments degraded through several predictable mechanisms that set hard timelines on their usefulness.
Oxidative rancidity was the first and most consistent problem. Fish oils are polyunsaturated — their fatty acid chains contain multiple carbon-carbon double bonds that react readily with atmospheric oxygen, breaking into shorter, more volatile compounds like aldehydes and carboxylic acids. These compounds smell. A fresh treatment smelled like fish; a three-month-old one smelled considerably worse. Men wore the capes anyway, since the alternative was cold, but storage in a confined shipboard space made for an unpleasant winter season.
Temperature sensitivity was the second problem. Animal fats high in palmitic and stearic acids solidify at relatively warm temperatures. At 10°C, tallow-treated canvas grew noticeably stiffer than at room temperature; below zero, the coating could approach rigidity, turning a flexible garment into something like armored sheeting. Cold weather — exactly when waterproofing mattered most — was also when the treatment most often failed mechanically.
Treatment life was short, since the oils sat physically in the fabric rather than bonding to it chemically. Salt water, abrasion against rigging, and ordinary deck-work flexion all progressively displaced the oil, so a treatment fresh at season's start was often largely ineffective by its end — requiring fishermen to keep reapplying rancid fish oil to their clothing.
The characteristic yellow-orange of fisherman's foul-weather gear also originated here: fish oil and tallow, oxidizing on the surface, produced a deepening amber-yellow stain. Fishermen didn't choose yellow. The oil chose it for them.
By the late eighteenth century, the market for weather-resistant fabric had expanded significantly beyond the North Sea fishing industry. Railway construction, agricultural mechanization, industrial labor, and increasingly organized military campaigns created large populations of people working outdoors in sustained wet conditions. A railway navvy digging cuttings through Yorkshire rain, an infantry soldier marching through Flanders mud, an agricultural laborer working an autumn harvest — all faced the same problem as the herring fisherman, and none of them had access to adequate weather protection. The demand was large and commercially significant.
In 1795, the Arbroath-based sailmaker Francis Webster documented a systematic method for treating woven cotton canvas with linseed oil — the first named commercial operation applying what would become the standard oilskin waterproofing process of the nineteenth century. The Royal Navy adopted linseed-treated cotton canvas shortly afterward for deck equipment and crew protective garments, providing a large, consistent institutional demand that justified industrial-scale production.
The core innovation of the linseed oil era was replacing an unstable, physically present coating with a chemically bonded one. Linseed oil is what chemists call a drying oil — not in the sense that it dries by evaporation like water, but in the sense that it undergoes a chemical transformation when exposed to air that converts it from a liquid to a solid. This process is called oxidative polymerization, and it's the first genuinely sophisticated chemistry in the history of fabric waterproofing.
The production process reflected this chemistry. Canvas was immersed in vats of heated boiled linseed oil for two to three days — long enough for the oil to penetrate deep into the fiber structure — or brush-applied in multiple coats, with each coat allowed to cure for days to weeks before the next was applied. The result of a properly applied linseed treatment was fundamentally different from anything fish oil had produced: the oil inside the fabric had converted into a hard, continuous solid polymer film, chemically bonded to the fiber surfaces. Rather than a coating that could be washed, abraded, or degraded away, linseed-treated canvas had a durable, chemically stable waterproof layer built into its fiber structure.
The transition from flax to cotton as the base material happened in parallel. Cotton yarn, particularly the long-staple Egyptian cotton that became increasingly available through mid-nineteenth century trade expansion, was finer, stronger per unit weight, and took linseed oil treatment more evenly than the coarser flax fibers used in traditional sailcloth. A tightly woven cotton duck at 400 to 600 grams per square meter, treated with multiple linseed oil coats, was measurably stronger, lighter, and better waterproofed than anything achievable with tarred flax.
The expanding civilian market for oilskin garments drove production toward heavier treatment for garments and lighter treatment for domestic applications like floorcloths and carriage covers. Francis Webster and his successors sold both: the same industrial chemistry, applied in different quantities to different base fabrics, produced both the waterproof cape of a Yorkshire agricultural worker and the oilcloth flooring of a London townhouse.
The answer has nothing to do with tradition or cultural choice, and everything to do with organic chemistry that nobody using the material had any ability to control. A freshly treated piece of linseed oilcloth had a slightly amber color. After months of use and UV exposure, it had deepened to a strong yellow. After years, it was distinctly orange-brown.
Manufacturers who wanted neutral-colored garments had no solution available. You couldn't dye over the yellow because the yellow was generated continuously by the material itself through ongoing photo-oxidation. The result was that the entire commercial market for linseed-treated waterproof clothing was restricted to utilitarian applications where users would accept or didn't care about color — fishermen, agricultural workers, sailors, railway navvies. The emerging civilian market for country clothing and recreational outdoor wear in the late nineteenth century, which wanted garments that didn't look like workmen's equipment, had no access to functional weatherproof garments because the only available technology produced yellow ones.
Cold-weather brittleness was the primary commercial failure mode, and it was particularly cruel because it failed at exactly the moment the garment was most needed. The polymerized linseed film has what materials scientists call a glass transition temperature — the point below which a polymer shifts from flexible to brittle. For the linseed polymer film, this transition occurred somewhere above zero degrees Celsius. In practical terms: a linseed oilskin that worked adequately in autumn rain became a different object in winter cold. The film lost its flexibility before temperatures even reached freezing. Bending the jacket at the elbow — something a working person does constantly — cracked the film along the fold line. Water entered through that crack. The waterproofing had failed precisely when the weather was coldest and wettest.
Production was slow and hazardous. The multi-day vat immersion followed by weeks of curing was not a process amenable to rapid scaling, and the spontaneous combustion risk during production was persistent and genuine. Every factory producing linseed-treated canvas was, to some degree, in the business of managing potential fires.
The odor problem, while less acute than with fish oil, persisted throughout the polymerization period. Partially cured linseed oil smells of oxidizing organic compounds — not fish-oil rancid, but not pleasant. A newly treated garment had to cure for weeks before it was comfortable to wear indoors.
By the early 1920s, three converging pressures were forcing a transition in the waterproofed textile industry. The civilian market for weatherproof outdoor clothing had expanded dramatically beyond maritime and agricultural use. Motorcyclists — a rapidly growing population for whom sustained rain exposure at speed was a genuine problem — needed garments that combined waterproofing with flexibility and freedom of movement. Military procurement officers, drawing lessons from the material failures of the First World War, wanted field garments that were lighter, more flexible, and more maintainable than existing linseed oilskins. And the country clothing market wanted neutral-colored jackets that didn't announce the wearer as a working fisherman.
British Millerain, founded in Halifax in 1880, is the most well-documented of the British textile manufacturers who developed paraffin wax as both a superior waterproofing substance and a superior impregnation process. Halley Stevensons, operating their Baltic Works mill in Dundee since 1864, filed their first waterproofing patent in 1910. The collaboration that produced standardized commercial paraffin-impregnated cotton in the 1920s involved at least three British firms, and it produced what was effectively a new category of material.
Paraffin wax is a petroleum distillation product — a mixture of straight-chain alkanes, roughly 20 to 40 carbons long. These saturated molecules have no double bonds, no polar groups, and essentially no chemical reactivity, making them about as inert as organic molecules get — which is exactly what makes them useful for waterproofing.
Unlike linseed oil, paraffin doesn't oxidize, polymerize, or change color. Its hydrophobicity comes not from a chemical film but from the non-polarity of the hydrocarbon chains themselves: a wax-coated fiber gives water molecules nothing to bond with. The contact angle on wax-treated cotton exceeds 100 degrees, compared to 30–40 degrees for untreated cotton and 130–150 for modern DWR synthetics — not best-in-class, but a dramatic improvement over raw cotton and roughly comparable to earlier-generation DWR.
Paraffin's melting behavior matters just as much. It melts cleanly between 46°C and 68°C, depending on chain length; solid below that point and pliable, low-viscosity liquid above it, flowing easily into gaps and fine structures. Because paraffin undergoes no chemical change on melting and resolidifying — it remains exactly the same substance — the treatment is fully reversible. Worn wax can simply be refreshed with new wax, no chemistry or special tools required. That's the basis of DIY rewaxing, and arguably why waxed canvas has the best long-term maintenance profile of any technical outdoor material.
This is the technical distinction that most commercial coverage of waxed canvas misses entirely, and it explains everything about the difference in performance between high-quality commercial waxed canvas and cheaper alternatives — including the results of home rewaxing.
When you rub a wax bar on a cotton jacket at home, you are coating the surface of the fabric with wax. The wax sits on top of the yarns and partially penetrates into the gaps between them. This surface coating provides real water resistance — it works. But it degrades relatively quickly, because the wax is physically exposed: every time the garment abrades against a pack strap, rubs against a vehicle seat, or flexes sharply at a joint under load, the surface wax is mechanically displaced. The treatment must be reapplied regularly, and even with regular reapplication, a surface-coated fabric never achieves the water resistance depth of an industrially impregnated one.
British Millerain's patented industrial process was quite different. Fabric was passed through heated liquid wax under pressure, driving the molten wax into the interior of the yarn bundles — into the spaces between individual fibers within each yarn, not merely into the gaps between yarns in the weave structure. On cooling, the wax solidified within the fiber structure and was physically locked in place by the surrounding fibers. Abrasion removed the surface wax but left the interior fill intact. Water resistance degraded more slowly and more evenly than anything achievable with surface application alone.
This distinction explains two otherwise puzzling observations about commercial waxed canvas. A well-maintained 30-year-old Barbour jacket from original factory production often retains better inherent water resistance than a newly surface-waxed piece of untreated cotton, even before any fresh treatment — because the factory's interior impregnation is still partially present, providing a baseline that surface waxing alone cannot replicate. And when you re-wax a commercial waxed canvas jacket at home, you are primarily restoring the surface treatment layer. This is worth doing — it meaningfully improves performance — but it's not restoring the jacket to its original factory condition, and it's not possible to replicate factory impregnation depth with consumer tools.
Breathability means letting water vapor escape outward while blocking liquid rainwater from coming in — possible because liquid water consists of molecule clusters bound by surface tension, while vapor is individual molecules in gas form. Gore-Tex exploits this by sizing pores between the two scales: too small for liquid droplets, large enough for vapor molecules to diffuse through.
Waxed canvas uses no membrane. Instead, it relies on incomplete coverage — the wax doesn't fill every pathway through the fabric, leaving microscopic air paths that vapor molecules can diffuse through over time but liquid water can't force its way through without real pressure. This produces moisture vapor transmission rates of roughly 200–600 grams per square meter per day, versus about 1,600 for untreated cotton, 10,000–20,000 for Gore-Tex 3-layer membranes, and essentially zero for rubber or PVC coatings.
So waxed canvas sits well below modern membranes but well above waterproof coatings. Practically: it's comfortable for slow-to-moderate exertion in cool weather — farming, hunting, fishing, motorcycling — where sweat generation stays within what the fabric can pass. Sustained aerobic effort in warm conditions, like trail running or ski touring, will out-produce the fabric's release rate, leaving the interior damp with condensation. That wasn't a design flaw — it was a known limitation people tolerated because nothing better existed until the 1970s.
The paraffin wax era improved on linseed oil's main failure modes, but introduced its own tradeoffs that have defined the category ever since.
Maintenance is the most obvious. Linseed-treated canvas degraded by irreversible chemical breakdown of the polymer film; paraffin degraded by physical displacement of wax from the surface — reversible with a wax bar and a heat source. But reversibility came with an obligation: without periodic re-treatment, performance declined steadily. A waxed canvas jacket meant accepting an annual maintenance task that Gore-Tex didn't impose, and many consumers weren't willing to accept that as synthetic alternatives proliferated.
Weight was a persistent commercial limitation. A 10 oz/yd² cotton base — already heavier than comparable synthetics — gained another 30 to 50 percent from wax impregnation. A finished jacket might weigh 1.5 to 2 kilograms against 400 to 700 grams for a comparable Gore-Tex hardshell. For weight-sensitive applications — technical mountaineering, ultralight backpacking, competitive trail running — this premium was prohibitive.
Cold-weather performance was better than linseed but not unlimited. Paraffin stays reasonably flexible down to about minus 10°C; below that it stiffens, the jacket turns noisy and rigid, and surface blooming can appear as the wax partially recrystallizes. This is largely cosmetic — waterproofing survives, and flexibility returns on warming — but it left waxed canvas noticeably stiff in genuinely cold conditions, a poor look against an increasingly competitive field of lightweight synthetics.
J. Barbour and Sons began producing oilskin garments in 1894, initially serving the dockworkers, sailors, and fishermen of the northeast England coast. The transition from linseed oil to paraffin wax in the 1920s transformed Barbour's product from a heavy, yellow, specialist maritime garment into something that could be sold to the much larger civilian market for country clothing. Neutral colors became possible. Lighter fabric weights became achievable. The garment design that had been engineered for North Sea deck work was adapted for gamekeepers, farmers, and eventually the British rural middle class.
The Barbour jacket as an object is worth examining as a piece of functional engineering. The features that look distinctive were all responses to specific problems. The storm flap over the front zip provided a second barrier against water penetration at the closure — zips are inherently leaky. The bellowed chest pockets expanded to accommodate a folded Ordnance Survey map without distorting the jacket's shape. The belted waist pulled the lower hem tight against spray. The corduroy collar provided insulation for the neck, and — as documented in Francis Webster's own archives — also covered the color inconsistencies produced by the cupro-ammonia treatment process used in early paraffin wax impregnation. Even what looks like aesthetic detail in a historical garment often has a practical origin.
The Royal Navy's adoption of Barbour-produced waxed cotton for the Ursula Suit in 1939 represents one of the strongest engineering endorsements any commercial garment has received. Royal Navy submarine bridge positions sat only a few feet above the waterline, exposing watchkeepers to continuous high-pressure salt spray and North Atlantic storm seas. When Lt. George Phillips of HMS Ursula had a sailor in the prototype suit doused with a fire hose at full pressure during testing, the sailor reportedly remained dry. The suit — a two-piece design with elasticated storm cuffs, a belted waist, a high velvet-lined collar with throat strap, and separate trousers — adapted Barbour's civilian motorcycle suit for a specific military operating environment. It secured a military contract and remained in production through the war.
The Falklands campaign in 1982 provided an unplanned but operationally significant test. British Royal Marines and Paratroopers executing long-distance tactical marches across wet, boggy East Falkland terrain found that their issue military wet-weather gear failed under the combination of horizontal rain, abrasive peat, and crawling over stone walls. Several memoirs from the campaign document soldiers supplementing or replacing their issue kit with privately purchased Barbour jackets — specifically the Solway Zipper, Durham, and Gamefair models. The waxed cotton survived conditions that destroyed synthetics, partly because it could be field-patched and rewaxed with materials soldiers already carried.
Filson's "Tin Cloth" emerged from a completely different environment with different demands, but the same fundamental physical problem. The old-growth Douglas fir forests of coastal Washington and Oregon receive 100 to 200 inches of rain annually in the coastal ranges. Logging crews worked in sustained rain for entire seasons. But the critical design requirements in the Pacific Northwest logging environment weren't just weather resistance — they were weather resistance combined with abrasion resistance and fire resistance, in a combination that no synthetic alternative could match.
The 14 oz/yd² — approximately 470 grams per square meter — waxed 2×2 duck canvas that Filson standardized on was chosen specifically because it addressed all three factors. The 2×2 plain weave produces an extremely high yarn-count contact density: the interlaced yarns create more contact points per unit area than most other weave structures, and this translates into exceptional tear resistance. A piece of 14 oz Tin Cloth is genuinely difficult to cut with a field knife, and snagging on brush, which destroys lighter fabrics quickly, simply doesn't propagate into tears. The wax added water resistance, wind resistance, and — critically — spark resistance. When an ember from a gasoline chainsaw or burning slash pile contacts a Tin Cloth jacket, it chars the wax locally and self-extinguishes. A spark hitting nylon burns through. This isn't a minor operational consideration in logging: loggers work among chainsaws and burning debris continuously.
The name "Tin Cloth" came from Pacific Northwest logging culture, where waxed garments were called "tinned" — borrowed from the metallurgical term for applying solder to copper to prevent oxidation. The analogy is structurally accurate: wax on cotton provides a protective coating on organic fiber that prevents degradation from environmental exposure, just as tin on copper prevents oxidation.
The motorcycle rider presented waxed cotton manufacturers with a variation on the maritime problem that was different enough in its specifics to drive genuine design refinement. A sailor on deck faced spray and rain at low relative speed. A motorcycle rider at 60 miles per hour faced rain driven by wind speed, sustained vibration, and a specific requirement for freedom of arm movement suited to handlebar control. The garment design requirements were different even though the underlying physics was the same.
The Scottish Six Days Trial became the critical proving ground. The SSDT is a multi-day, multi-section off-road motorcycle endurance event in the Scottish Highlands, held in May when conditions range from cold rain at lower altitudes to occasional snow at elevation. The Scottish Highlands receive 1,500 to 3,000 millimeters of rain annually — among the highest in Britain — and the terrain runs through deep peat bogs, river crossings, and steep rocky hillsides. A rider who crashed into a peat bog and needed to remount didn't have time to change garments. Whatever they were wearing needed to still function after direct immersion in peaty water, still function after crawling back onto the bike, and still function for the remaining distance of the day's section.
Standard leather motorcycle jackets — the primary alternative — offered reasonable abrasion protection but poor sustained water resistance. A leather jacket hit by water in a crash became a wet leather jacket that stayed wet for hours. Rubber-treated garments were genuinely waterproof but stiff, heat-retaining, and heavy. Neither met the requirements of sustained wet-weather riding over multi-day distances.
Belstaff's Trialmaster jacket, launched in 1948, deserves examination as an example of functional problem-solving working through a tight set of constraints. Eli Belovitch and Harry Grosberg had founded the company in Stoke-on-Trent in 1924, initially supplying waterproof fabric to the military. Their recognition that motorcyclists faced essentially the same environmental challenge as sailors — sustained wet-weather exposure during physical work requiring freedom of movement — drove the Trialmaster's design.
The four bellowed chest pockets were sized specifically to hold an Ordnance Survey map without the pocket distorting the jacket's shape. The left chest map pocket was cut at a specific angle to allow a rider with arms extended to the handlebars to access it with the right hand without taking that hand far from the controls. The belted waist sealed the lower hem against wind blast at speed and spray from tires. The mandarin collar, higher than a standard collar, protected the neck from spray. Each feature traces back to a specific operational requirement identified through the experience of trial riders.
The waxed cotton material provided a property that turned out to be as important as waterproofing in the motorcycling application: near-total wind resistance. A wax-sealed weave blocks airflow almost completely. At 30 to 50 miles per hour, wind chill creates hypothermia risk entirely independent of rain — cold moving air strips body heat faster than still cold air of the same temperature, through convective heat loss. A rubber rainsuit blocks wind too, but retains body heat internally to an uncomfortable degree and offers no insulation value if the internal temperature drops. A waxed cotton jacket worn over a wool layer blocked wind without rubber's heat-trapping effect, and retained function as an outer layer across a wide temperature range. The wind resistance that was a fortuitous side effect of waterproofing in sailing applications became a deliberate design feature in motorcycling.
The Trialmaster was successful enough to define the category. Che Guevara's 1952 South American motorcycle journey was undertaken in one; Steve McQueen wore a competing Barbour design in later years. By 1960 the Trialmaster was Belstaff's top-selling product, and its functional design language — four bellowed pockets, belted waist, high collar — became the template that motorcycle jacket design still references.
Nylon's introduction in the late 1930s–40s, then polyester in the 1950s, let synthetics displace waxed canvas from most markets: nylon weighed a fraction as much, compressed without deformation, and shed water via DWR with no maintenance. For recreational hikers, that won the purchase.
Waxed canvas held niches where its advantages still dominated. Filson's workwear survived Pacific Northwest logging and hunting because abrasion and fire resistance were non-negotiable, and a melted nylon jacket is worse than useless on a logging site. British country clothing held on partly for function, partly because Barbour became a class marker unrelated to performance — a cachet that carried the line through decades of synthetic competition.
Gore-Tex, invented in 1969, was the first genuinely waterproof-breathable membrane: W.L. Gore's accidental discovery that rapidly stretched PTFE forms a microporous membrane, its pores too small for liquid water but large enough for vapor.
For mountaineering, trail running, and cross-country skiing, this was decisive: Gore-Tex's breathability (10,000–20,000 g/m²/day) so far exceeded waxed canvas's (200–600) that the latter became unsuitable for sustained effort in mild conditions — driving the 1970s–80s recreational boom.
Where it couldn't compete, waxed canvas stopped trying. Barbour, Filson, and Belstaff repositioned around durability and repairability over breathability — accurately: a 14-oz Filson Tin Cloth jacket still beats Gore-Tex on fire resistance, abrasion, and serviceability.
The fluorocarbon-based DWR treatments that became standard across the outdoor industry by the 1980s were per- and polyfluoroalkyl substances — PFAS, commonly called "forever chemicals." These compounds don't break down in the environment or in the human body. They accumulate in tissue, pass through standard water treatment systems, and have been detected in the blood of virtually all studied populations globally, including remote communities with no direct industrial exposure. The EPA classified several as emerging contaminants of concern. Epidemiological research linked elevated PFAS exposure to various adverse health effects.
The outdoor industry began phasing out the most problematic PFAS — C8-chain perfluorooctanoic acid — between 2013 and 2016. C6-chain replacement compounds were adopted, then themselves shown to have similar environmental persistence. As of the mid-2020s, the entire outdoor industry is in active transition away from all intentionally added PFAS in DWR treatments, with no single replacement chemistry having established dominant performance.
This created something nobody would have predicted twenty years earlier: a genuine commercial opening for waxed canvas and other non-fluorinated waterproofing systems.
Paraffin wax and beeswax are hydrocarbon compounds — long-chain saturated molecules containing only carbon and hydrogen. They are chemically stable, non-toxic, and biodegradable under normal environmental conditions. The cotton substrate they treat is a natural cellulose fiber that composts. A waxed canvas jacket at end of life can be stripped of its hardware and the textile composted or incinerated without releasing persistent compounds. The contrast with PFAS-contaminated synthetic garments, which cannot be disposed of without some form of environmental contamination, is stark.
Two other advantages emerged in sharp relief against the backdrop of PFAS alternatives. The field serviceability of waxed canvas — the ability to repair degraded water resistance with a block of widely available wax and a heat source — looked very different once the primary alternative was a technical membrane garment that couldn't be meaningfully repaired and typically failed within five to twelve years as the membrane delaminated from the face fabric. And the durability profile of well-maintained waxed canvas — the ability to maintain functional performance over decades — looked genuinely competitive against technical garments that offered superior performance in year one but a certain failure date within a decade or so.
Patagonia launched waxed cotton products positioning them explicitly as PFAS-free alternatives. Fjällräven's G-1000/Greenland Wax system expanded significantly. Otter Wax, an entirely petroleum-free beeswax and plant oil product, emerged as a meaningful aftermarket rewaxing brand. The market for new waxed canvas goods grew substantially through the 2010s, driven partly by heritage aesthetics and partly by genuine sustainability considerations.
Perhaps most interesting are the new plant-based wax formulations being developed by established mills. Halley Stevensons, which has been producing waterproofed textiles from their Dundee facility since 1864, developed their EverWax Olive product — a blend of olive oil wax, Northern European rapeseed oil, and Indian castor bean oil, applied through the same high-pressure calendaring process their industrial wax treatments use. The result achieves dry-feel wax performance comparable to petroleum paraffin while using food industry waste byproducts. The technology is from the twenty-first century. The principle is from the fifteenth.
The current period in waxed canvas development is unusual because two historically opposed markets — the heritage/durability market and the sustainability/environmental market — are converging on the same product for different reasons. The heritage market values waxed canvas because it lasts longer, performs reliably, and can be maintained indefinitely. The sustainability market values waxed canvas because it's made without PFAS, can be repaired rather than discarded, and uses a cotton base that doesn't persist in the environment when it eventually reaches end of life.
Neither of these markets existed in the fifteenth century, when North Sea fishermen first rubbed oil into their sailcloth because the alternative was cold and wet hands and early hypothermia. The problem they were solving — how to make a woven fabric resist water without making it stop being a fabric — is exactly the problem that drives the modern waxed canvas revival. Five centuries of material evolution separated those first greased capes from a modern Halley Stevensons EverWax Olive jacket. The evolution produced better solutions by every measurable metric. The problem the solutions were solving never changed at all.
Waxing fabrics was the most requested topic, so here are the tips on how to wax fabrics, and tomorrow I will share the long read on the history of waxed fabrics.
First, useful links:
How to make your wax:
https://youtu.be/HedRbIsM75M?si=zUztTW4JcvGOYOeU
How to wax some fabric:
https://youtu.be/pOJmW0oJ8pQ?si=eu6umZxiKXkYo3wj
How to was your pants or jacket:
https://youtu.be/QdLgDlSJioo?si=EG8-TZ26qssFzZgk
So the most common failure mode in waxing isn't that the wax doesn't work — it's that the wax doesn't penetrate. Cold wax rubbed onto fabric coats the surface and nothing more. The goal of proper rewaxing is to drive the wax into the fiber structure, not just deposit it on the exterior of the weave. This requires heat, and the temperature at which the wax is applied matters more than the quantity.
The physics are straightforward: solid wax has essentially zero flow. Liquid wax has a viscosity similar to light vegetable oil and can flow into microscopic spaces. Only liquid wax can flow between fibers. A thick coat of cold wax applied to fabric will look like it's working, then flake off at the first fold point. A thin coat of wax that is liquified by heat after application, allowed to soak into the fiber structure, and then allowed to cool slowly produces wax deposited within the weave rather than on top of it. The former looks like wax treatment. The latter performs like wax treatment.
This claim appears in marketing for almost every waxed canvas product, and it's unusual enough to be worth examining carefully. Most outdoor gear degrades from the moment it's purchased. Technical membranes delaminate, DWR treatments wear, foam insulation compresses and loses loft, zipper teeth loosen and bind. The claim that waxed canvas gets better with age contradicts essentially everything else in the outdoor gear market.
The claim is true, but with an important notice about what's actually happening.
Waxed canvas doesn't have components that fail irreversibly under normal use. The cotton fiber degrades very slowly — the cellulose polymer requires decades of normal use and UV exposure to meaningfully lose structural integrity. The wax treatment can be refreshed indefinitely without chemical knowledge or specialized equipment. Metal hardware can be replaced. Seams can be re-stitched. The only failure mode that terminates a waxed canvas garment's useful life is physical destruction of the base fiber, which in practice means severe abrasion through the fabric entirely or a tear that can't be patched.
What actually improves is the character of the material. Over years of use and rewaxing, the wax build-up within the fiber structure stabilizes. The surface wax, refreshed through multiple rewaxing cycles, fills whatever micro-cracks or worn patches might otherwise compromise performance. The cotton itself softens through repeated wet-dry cycling and becomes more supple. The garment acquires what's commonly called patina — a darkened, slightly uneven surface coloration that indicates accumulated wax depth — and this patina is functional as well as aesthetic. A well-maintained 30-year-old Barbour or Filson jacket often performs better than a budget waxed canvas product that is brand new, because the factory's fiber-level impregnation is still partially present alongside decades of surface rewaxing.
This durability profile is structurally unusual in consumer goods. The correct comparison isn't against other outdoor jackets but against categories like quality leather goods or cast iron cookware — products where the right kind of maintenance actually builds material quality over time.
Personally, I used to make my own wax using 50% beeswax and 50% turpentine liquid. I would coat the inner fabric of the backpack to make it waterproof. The bonus was the smell - it smelled like bees' heaven, I really, really liked it.