TRISTAN (Tristram) the nephew of King Mark of Cornwall, was a symbol of all the virtues of chivalry, including bravery and honour. The legend of Tristan and Isolde is the tragic tale of two lovers fated to share a forbidden but undying love.
“Fold your arms round me close and strain me so that our hearts may break and our souls go free at last. Take me to that happy place of which you told me long ago. The fields whence none return, but where great singers sing their songs forever “
~ Tristan, The Romance of Tristan and Isolde
1)As the frame of DOUBLE O wooden sunglasses, is a natural material, there should be followed some care instructions.
2)In case of pollution by make-up, sweat and dust it can be cleaned any time with a damp cloth, but should not be held under running or in still water. This can cause brittleness of the glasses and lead to breakage. Also protect from rain.
3)The wooden glasses can be worn from -10 degrees Celsius up to +35 degrees Celsius. As it is a wood product, extreme variations in temperature can affect its form.
4)Fractures of the frame, which are caused by dropping, violent use or external damage etc. DOUBLE O can assume no liability. In case of breakage you can send your glasses to us to repair the frame with low cost.
5)The glasses are manufactured in universal sizes depending on the model. Please choose a frame that is comfortable on your face as the pressure on the wood can change the shape of the frame.
6)When not wearing your glasses place them in their case or keep them in a place protected from humidity and high temperatures.
7)Do not attempt to remove the lenses from the frame. In case you need to replace the lenses please contact us.
TRISTAN (Tristram) the nephew of King Mark of Cornwall, was a symbol of all the virtues of chivalry, including bravery and honour. The legend of Tristan and Isolde is the tragic tale of two lovers fated to share a forbidden but undying love.
Quotes :
“Fold your arms round me close and strain me so that our hearts may break and our souls go free at last. Take me to that happy place of which you told me long ago. The fields whence none return, but where great singers sing their songs forever “
~ Tristan, The Romance of Tristan and Isolde