This little metal jar has travelled the United States with me, and I love it almost like a pet. I bought one mini-bar YEARS ago, left it in my climbing bag, and often forgot it existed. It melted and reformed several times, but this past week I took a trip to northern California, did yoga in the chilly morning air in the Redwoods (yes it was awesome, but my hands were frozen and dry) -- and this little jar finally gave up its last bit of balm. I have eczema on my fingers, which for those who don't know is really just super-dry skin that gets irritated easily, and this lotion was a lifesaver. The mini jar was small enough to fit into my pockets (which, wearing women's clothes, is often a challenge) and the balm was powerful enough to keep my hands from shriveling up -- or, more likely, drying to the point of bleeding and becoming all but useless. I had to come write a review for this little miracle worker.