We’re not exactly sure who wants to read a blog about laundry (or dishwashing), but having one helps more people find us on the internet – so every so often we’ll post an update, maybe some detergent trivia, perhaps a joke about non-bio, sometimes even an ode to the dirty dishes. Welcome to a smol blog. posted.


Want to help the planet? Time to #washwell and take a load off!

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Want to help the planet? Time to #washwell and take a load off!
#washwell is our guide to smart washing and the many smol changes we can all easily make to help us use less energy and less water, to reduce our carbon footprint and our energy bills. 

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Waste not, want not!

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Waste not, want not!
Chucking our rubbish in the bin makes it very easy indeed for us to forget all about it - however, much of our waste is worryingly going to long outlast us. 

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Rinse, Return & Lend a Hand!

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Rinse, Return & Lend a Hand!
It's the refill scheme that's taking the nation by storm! Find out how you can save plastic, become more sustainable AND help those in need!

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a smol refill

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a smol refill

Did you know you could return your empty smol cases to us? Deliveries come and go here at smol HQ but we especially love receiving your empties that you return to us for re-use. Whilst they are 100% recyclable (including the label), some of you live in areas where the council doesn’t accept them (although 79% of UK councils do). And many more of you simply prefer to return your packs rather than recycle. Either option is more sustainable than the mainstream so pats on backs all-round. Once your empties arrive, we check and clean them before they are refilled....

big is dead, long live smol.

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ghostly goings on..

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ghostly goings on..

One spooky night in October,  I was walking back home alone, I was passing my neighbour’s house, When I heard a terrible moan. I looked around, frightened and scared, Then I laughed at myself and grinned, “You’re being silly, it’s nothing. It was probably just the wind.”   But that’s when I heard it again, A frightening, worrisome whine. It came from the neighbour’s garden. From a ghost on the washing line.   The phantom was pale and white, It fluttered and flapped in the breeze, So I screamed and ran to my door, Desperately clutching my keys.    I climbed...

big is dead, long live smol.

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