Suds Johnson

Merry Christmas ya filthy animal 🎄🎅🎁

"A clean arse is a happy arse!" - it's just good solid advice 😂

Nothing beats a walk on the beach, waves rolling in, salty air and soft sand beneath your feet, But Litter ruins the magic. If you're at the beach pick up what you can, it makes a huge difference for wildlife, the ocean and our future beach days 🌊

Wellness Wednesday with Suds 💜
“Midweek can feel like a gnarly set rolling in… that’s when I grab the Sleepy Surfer.

I pack this bar with pure lavender so you can wash off the day, slow your mind, and drift into a calmer tide.

You don’t need a board for this wave, just a warm shower and a little time for yourself.”

Another Happy customer up in the big smoke sent this in ❤️ A care package for her mom, such a cute idea ❤️

Wishing you well and thank you for your support 🫧💙🫧

Minty Craic in the setting sun 💙 🌞 💙

Happy International N**e day from our Naked Nancy bar 🤍

Feline Lucky? Well do you, Langer? 🍀😸🍀

Back in the Studio for the next Chapter of Suds 🫧💙🫧

So this happened 🚕💥🏃‍♂️ 6 weeks on, and the recovery is going well. Suds is back sniffing the flowers! 💐

Apologies for the delay in getting orders out. The majority are in transit with 1/2 being packed 📦 Thank you for your patience 💙

Love,

Suds

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🌿 Wellness Wednesday 🌿
Be as gentle with your heart as you are with your hands.
Our Heart Bar—pictured here in a perfectly repurposed shell on a canal boat in Derby—is made for soft moments and kind hands. 💖

Thanks for the picture, Sarah & Lisa 📸

We’re living in a time when everything is louder, faster, and filtered through an algorithm designed to stir up panic and comparison. It’s no wonder so many of us feel anxious, burnt out, or like we’re somehow falling behind.

But here’s the quiet truth:
Good things are happening everywhere—in pockets of community gardens, on windy cliff walks, in sea swims with strangers who become friends, in innovations that are healing the planet, and in the soft, silly, nourishing corners of everyday life.

You just have to burst the bubble.
The digital one. The one that’s kept us scrolling instead of strolling. That bubble of curated chaos. Pop it. Step outside. Touch grass. Talk to your neighbour. Swim. Breathe. Laugh at something stupid. Make something with your hands. Let your mind wander. Go somewhere without signal.

Because hope isn’t in the feed—it’s in real life.
It’s local. It’s natural. It’s often unexpected.

Here’s to a Feel Good Friday.
May you find yourself off-screen and in the thick of something real.
You’re surrounded by beauty. Go feel it.