Heart, Mind & Soul — One Day With H Moser & Cie



Last month, I spent a day in Schaffhausen — my morning macerated in the heritage of the H Moser Museum, my lunch consumed against the springtime ferocity of the Rheinfall, my afternoon immersed in the workshops of H Moser & Cie Manufacture. It’s hard to convey how profligate I am with time when I visit watch manufactures, or how voraciously I extract information from everything I come across. To employ a singularly accurate and probably really inappropriate simile — when I’m in a watchmaking facility, I spend time like Charlie Sheen spends money on hookers and cocaine.



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