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Hamilton Jazzmaster Lord Hamilton 46mm Black Dial (H32816531)

This Hamilton American Classic Jazzmaster watch is just what I have been looking for.I took it out of the box and wow!, great looking watch, what a nice surprise.

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Review by Rita Kaushal, From United States Ocala

Hamilton Jazzmaster Automatic Chronograph Stainless Steel Men's Watch H32656133

I bought this for my son and he has had alot of compliments on this watch! At this time all is well

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Review by Danielle Gilmour, From USA Mitchellville

Hamilton Khaki Pilot Pioneer Automatic Black Dial Black Leather Men's Watch H76455933

This is my first skagen watch and it is so beautifully made. I love it. The watch casing in very slim and elegant. It was a great purchase and I will be looking for more Skagen watches.

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Review by VANINA VITALI, From United Kingdom Enfield

In 2015, a rich palette of blues, from navy to petrol, adds its signature to the latest Hamilton ladies' watches. The color of elegance, sophistication and serenity makes b style statements in the name of the modern female. Harmoniously partnering materials such as mother of pearl and diamonds, or flirting with sunray patterns or teardrop indexes, blue steals the show.

We are introducing today the first watch: the RailRoad Lady Auto - 32 mm. Eleven diamonds, set in square chatons, and a precise automatic movement keep this refined ladies' timepiece on track for looks and performance. Fine blue markings towards the center of a mother of pearl dial form a perfect circle and match the flamed blue second hand.
A petrol blue leather strap intensifies the distinctive color code, or a classical metal bracelet presents a different look. The easy click fixture facilitates alternating between the two, to suit a change of mood or outfit. Femininity always has the final word via elongated indexes and slender nickeled hour and minute hands.

Everyone has lucky days. Really lucky ! The kind of luck that allows us to catch the bus in extremis in driving rain or even better that stops a pair of tights from running when caught on a chair. That kind of luck happens! For anyone in any doubt, I have irrefutable evidence. Just as I was getting annoyed with my boyfriend's invasive watch collection, a friend said to me with a sigh : "you're so lucky - mine collects cars ! And old cars at that, which means that they can't go faster than 40km an hour downhill - assuming they even work in the first place". And right there and then, although I am well aware that one shouldn't take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, my personal world seemed a little brighter. Because a car collection means a garage needs to be built next to the house, which therefore no longer looks like a chic, contemporary villa ; or else implies a need to find parking spaces in a block of apartments, which is basically mission impossible.

All of a sudden, the watches belonging to the man in my life seemed so small and inoffensive. I could almost have given them a hug. Well, I did say almost, so let's not get too carried away! But it no longer seemed to matter that they have insidiously colonized my space inside the chest of drawers, nor that we have installed a hideous safe in the dressing room after some stormy discussions… Because the watch-loving man would have preferred to have his collection in the bedroom, as close to him as possible - to the point where I felt my place on the pillow was threatened ! Never mind the pile of empty, useless boxes in which the man stubbornly refuses to put away his watches due to extreme laziness.

And never mind the deadly boring monologue which accompanies every burst of renewed enthusiasm for a watch he had neglected. My whole being was pervaded with a Zen-like sense of serenity. Because, yes, I am lucky, I might have had to share my life with cars and even had to have one in my living room, because there are always potential risks when it comes to a collector's ideas on interior design. I might have found myself confronted by a partner transformed into a Sunday DIY specialist, covered in grease and bursting with pride in his mechanical feats. Or have had to accompany him to the races every Sunday and then get excited about his - pseudo - exploits, or even spend the night in the emergency department because he mistook himself for Hamilton !

I am so lucky that I am even going to treat my man to a new watch !