How the Free Cap Sale Works
I'm clearing the last of the bench before I close for good — so the caps go out free. Here's all there is to it.
🧢 No code needed — the price is already $0. You only cover the postage.
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4 Reasons to Wear a Fell Cap
Take a look — this is why a proper cap beats a baseball cap.
1Cut the Slow Way
Every panel shaped by hand to sit low and hold its line — a proper flat cap, not a costume and not a baseball cap.
2Cloth That Ages Well
Wool, tweed, cotton and denim chosen to soften with wear and last for years — not fall apart after a season.
3Genuinely Free — You Only Cover the Postage
No gimmicks and no code. Every cap is $0; you simply cover one flat postage fee to get it to your door.
4The Last of the Bench
I'm closing the workshop for good. Rather than box these up, I'd sooner they went on good heads — once they're gone, they're gone.
OUR MISSION
The last of the caps from my bench.
I'd rather every one went on a good head than sat in a dark box. — Edmund
A Fell Cap vs. an Ordinary Cap Shop
Hear it from the men wearing them
Everything Must Go — Every Cap Is Free
Why the Caps Are Free
I know “free” makes a careful man suspicious — so here's the plain truth. I'm closing my workshop for good. After a lifetime at the bench, my hands and eyes have had enough, and there's no lad to take it on.
Rather than crate up the last of my caps, I'd sooner they went on good heads than sat in a dark box in my garage. So the caps are on me — you only cover the postage to get one to your door.
No code, no catch. When they're gone, they're gone — I'm not making any more.
— Edmund
Worn by good men, on both sides of the Atlantic
A few notes from men who claimed a cap before the workshop closed for good.
Proper wool and proper stitching. Reminds me of the cap my father used to wear.
My new everyday cap, and all it cost was the postage. People keep asking where I got it.
Shipped all the way to Boston in a few days, beautifully packed. Feels like a real quality cap.
Warm on the moor and doesn't budge in the wind. Exactly what I was after.
Wore it straight out of the box down to the pub. Two fellas asked me where I got it.
Made better than caps I've paid a fortune for out here — and I only covered the postage.
A kind way to close a workshop — a proper cap that goes to good use.
Came faster than half the stuff I pay full price for. Packed lovely, too.
Ordered one for me and one for my brother. Two happy men, one small postage.
Grabbed mine before they sold out — the old boy genuinely isn't making any more.
Fits like it was made for me. I've already told my son to get one.
Two caps and the total was just the postage. Still can't quite believe it.
Sad he's shutting up shop, but glad I got one of the very last off the bench.
Honestly better made than caps I've paid forty pound for. Only covered the postage.
First cap that actually fits my big head — sits right and doesn't blow off.
Why Every Cap Is Free
I never planned to make caps. I planned to leave the Dales as fast as my legs would carry me. But the summer I turned twenty-two, my uncle sat me down at his bench, put a pair of shears in my hand, and said, “Cut slow.” I've been cutting slow ever since.
Now I'm closing the workshop for good.
I named every cap for a village I can see from my window — Kendal, Malham, Settle. Places that made cloth long before I made caps. I'm one man, a pair of hands that aren't as steady as they were, and a workshop gone quiet. These last caps are the last there'll be — and I'd rather they went to good heads than a dark box.
— Edmund 🕰️
When it's gone, it's gone
This is a real closing-down clearance — not a gimmick. Every cap is free; you only cover the postage. When the last of the stock is gone, that's the end of it.