Men's Hooded Classic Bathrobe

I love this robe so much! This robe is amazing! It feels like wearing a large, soft, comfy towel. It's incredibly warm, absorbent, and goes almost all the way down to my ankles. Which is saying a lot, because I'm a taller guy at 6'2. After a shower, when my body is still kind of damp after toweling off, throwing this thing on feels like I've upgraded my life in the best possible way. It's turned regular morning shower time into a spa retreat. The pockets are large and deep and they hold my phone easily. It's easy to throw in the wash with other towels, and it's cotton so it doesn't shrink when you dry it. The sleeves are large and roomy and they don't tug on my shoulders. This is easy to just throw on without thinking about it. Even the hood is well designed and feels custom-fit to my specific head shape. There's no weird seams or anything scratching at the back of my neck. My one small quibble is with the belt. For me and my large gut, it's only barely long enough to tie around myself. The robe itself is plenty large enough to cover me, it's just the belt that's a little shorter than I'd like. However, I've found that by threading it through the loops in front of my body, as opposed to bringing it around my back, and tying it that way still keeps the robe closed securely, so it's not a big deal at all. Also, the belt loops have a weird stitch in the middle of them when this comes out of the package. I think this stitch is there to keep the belt in place during shipping, but I'm not sure on that. Regardless, when I first tried to adjust the belt the first time I wore this, one of those stitches ripped open and when I heard it rip I thought I had pulled too hard and tore the belt loop. That wasn't the case, however. The belt fits way better into the belt loops without that weird middle stitch in place. I'm only mentioning this so it doesn't come as a surprise if it happens to anyone else. Honestly, this is tied with my silk robe for the best robe I've ever owned award. Both have their place. Right now, though, this one has way more utility.

So, hypothetically speaking, let's say fortune has smiled upon you and you are eying early retirement. And let's say as you approach the blessed, eagerly anticipated date when you can slough off the crushing responsibility of your work and utterly insane demands of your bosses, you have made to yourself one, and only one, Unbreakable Vow: whatever else comes of retirement, you will not degenerate into Old Man Shambling Around the House All Day in His Bathrobe. A modest goal, one that ought to be easily achievable. All you have do do is get up, drink your coffee, shower, then put on some kind of actual clothing. And we had the pandemic to both lower societal expectations for what it means to be "dressed" and teach us how very loose and flexible the definition of "actual clothing" truly is, right? T-shirts, sleep pants, sweats, gym shorts, cardigans and jeans, just something other than a bathrobe, something that says "I have made the absolute bare minimal effort not to descended into reclusive eccentricity" to your neighbors and relatives so they don't call social services on you. So very simple, just don't become Old Man Shambling Around in a Bathroom All Day. And, after all, who can really stand to be a bathrobe more than an hour or two, right? A life time of Saturdays and Sundays have taught you that no matter how engrossed you may be in that spreadsheet and website you use to fiddle with your IRA or the news or that 4X strategy game on your computer, after a couple of hours microfiber becomes stifling and sweaty and makes you feel like you're getting a rash, flannel is too thin to keep your slowly-expanding expanse of surface area comfortably warm, terrycloth becomes kinda itchy on your back and tuckus, compelling you rise from your office chair or recliner, bathe and dress in something you wouldn't be ashamed to answer the door in at 4:00 pm. And so it went for me. And then I bought this robe. So comfortable. So amazingly, and continually comfortable and comforting. Sooo very, intoxicatingly, giddily comfortable after it's had that first wash. Breathes in summer, warm in winter, continual swaddling in comfort. All hail Turkish cotton. All praise unto it. And thus did the day arrive when I realized that because of this robe, my fears have been realized, my Unbreakable Vow to myself shattered. Showering late afternoon to early evening rather than morning. Robe descending into the embarrassing shabbiness of any garment worn five to twelve hours a day seven days a week and taken off only to wash. (And let's face it, *every* spanking new terrycloth robe is only 1-5 wash cycles away from disreputable shabbiness, so that box gets checked pretty quickly.) I thus have I been forced to to engage in unwelcome introspection and acknowledge I have become the Old (Aging Late Middle Age, Dammit) Man Shambling Around the House in His Robe, and, sadly, I'm distressingly, if covertly, okay with that. All because bought this ridiculously comfortable robe and now am actually going to buy another. It is too late for me, children! I am lost. But heed my warning. Whether you are retiring or just working from home with only infrequent Zoom conferences when you're expected to appear wearing work-appropriate attire, at least from the waist up: do not buy this garment! For if you succumb to its Siren Song, you too have taken the first step that ends with you becoming, before the very eyes of your relatives, friends and, most dangerous of all, potential heirs, the Old Person Shambling Around the House All Day in a Robe.

This robe is heavy. It made my washing machine rock back and forth. It is attractive and thick and seems to be well made. I bought the size 2X because that is what size I wear, and the robe closes over my gut, but without any fabric to spare. The belt could be longer too. It is ankle length on me and I'm 5'1. The next time I wash it will probably be at the laundromat in one of those industrial front loader machines, because my lame washing machine can't handle it.

After reading many reviews on many Turkish Terrycloth Robes, I decided to order two of these in white. My ❤️ is 6'2 238 2X extra long, which come down 3" above the ankle. I am happily plus D, 5'6 235 18/20 and ordered the men's 2X regular length, which comes to my low calves. It is pleasantly over sized and I like it loose fitting. Because of my 42D anything smaller would have been difficult to wrap around me the way I like it too, meaning truly overlap and stay that way when sitting. The arms had to be rolled up once at the cuff. The women's largest size was a 1X and according to the reviews would not suit my purposes. We got these to put on after the pool and ride in our golf cart home, 5 minutes. Perfect, warm and cozy, plus we both love the hoods! Only the men's had hood option. I washed in cold water and dried on regular heat, no shrinkage at all, no shedding or threads left hanging. Super sturdy, and it has 2 belt loops to choose from. Depending on your height, plus a sturdy loop at the nape for hanging (a plastic stick on hook will not hold them, so don't bother). We both wear them every morning and our usual robes hang forlornly in our closets, we love these. We live in St.Petersburg, Florida and our lows in January are 40's and 50's so they are thick enough for those Temps, not sure if you live in negatives? All around we both, at 56 years and having had many robes over the years, give this a solid "10"! Also it gets softer with each washing! No softeners, just Gain and fabric sheet. 100%recommend this Men's robe with hood.

So I hardly ever do reviews, but this one merits it. I bought this as a Christmas Gift for my father. The thing is, my father has owned a ratty, clorox stained, semi-sentient purple bathrobe since before I was born. Said purple bathrobe had been an anniversary gift from my great-great grandmother to my great-great- grandfather, who had stared at its funky, clunky, Austin Powers-like pattern and immediately put it away in the farthest corner of his closet. My father found it in his teens, and proceeded to wear it for the next forty-something years of his life because whatever he may say, my dear father is a hipster at heart. Naturally, since it was bought on the early 60s and has been in use for 40+ years, the bathrobe was not only a horrible-decoration-ruining-eyesore it also stunk of a terrible smell I can only describe as “moist and loud”—at least, as soon as it was used. It stank up every single article of clothing that was put on the washer with it, and everything on a four feet radius of it when it was hanged to dry. Mind you, the damn thing smelled like cinnamon and apples as soon as it dried again, a smell that I suspect it beat up our other towels to steal (at this point, when it was dry, the other towels would smell repugnant), so my father never believed me or my mother. So the damn thing stayed and we had to resort to creative way of keeping it away from the rest of both our clothing and towels. Like a creeping, sweeping plague, it would also slowly infect the towels around it with its hideous grape-marmalade-gone-bad color. I wept over my collectible brand-new Princess Belle towel, stained purple and smelling of despair and disgrace, and swore revenge for the remaining pieces that would go on to become garage rags when my mother said it was too damaged to keep using, barely two weeks after I received it. Regardless of this vow of furious vengeance, my quest remained unfulfilled until this past Christmas. The horrible, no-good, terrible bathrobe had survived all of my and my mother’s attempt on getting rid of it. Which included buying him newer and more expensive ones, secretly throwing it into the trash, Clorox baths to make it rip, one memorable time when we grew desperate and tried to set it on fire only for the damn thing to never even lit. The bathrobe reigned supreme, somehow always returning to the hanger on our bathroom door, even when one time I missed my 9:00 am class to personally deposit it on a city garbage bin while my father was out. We begrudgingly and disgracefully accepted defeat. Anyways, I did not have much hope for this bathrobe actually being put to use—it was just a joke gift destined to be donated as soon as Christmas time passed and my father did not feel guilty about it. I had already bought my father another gift, when this bathrobe was suggested to me as a “cozy gift for your loved ones”. As bathrobes seemed to have gone out of fashion and even the blood-thirst for retribution sworn by a then six year old tends to run out, I had lost hope of ever being able to replace the Purple Monstrosity. But because spite is one of the few things that keep me going on this lawless universe, I bought it and proceeded to forget completely about it as soon as it was delivered and wrapped (on time too, so you go, Amazon vendor!). Cue Christmas Day—we have all opened our gifts and have reached a point of terminal fullness when my father spots the gift wrapped box to him at the very edge of our Christmas tree. He cheers when he sees it is addressed to him and I, an idiot, encourage him to open it without opening my camera app because I couldn’t remember what I bought and I didn't want to be permanently embarrassed on the forever world of my gallery. He opens it, and through his face flash so many emotions ranging from “what in the everloving fork” to “I have finally decided who shall be the sole heir of my non-existent fortune”. This new bathrobe fits him as he wanted—not too short as to not cover his knees, but not too long as to drag on the ground. It was blue, his favorite color, and was of material soft enough so he would not complain about itching, but not so soft as to squash it’s functionality as a drying artifice. It is thin, not thick, which would have been a downside if it didn’t mean it was less weighty for his old man bones to carry. The hideous purple monstrosity has finally been disposed off. Long live the new marvelous bathrobe. TLDR: This bathrobe finally convinced my father to get rid of his old cursed bathrobe. Best thing at a reasonable price range. Don’t hesitate, get rid of your (or a loved ones) old bathrobe before it gains sentience.

Soo comfy and warm. Fees really good against the skin and is long and covers plenty so you stay warm even in a cold room. 3 stars insted of 5 because of the scary flammability of the fabric. I tried the lighter trick to trim a thread like I have thousands of times before. A quick hit with the flame just enough to cut the thread. The cotton in this one is so fuzzy and soft that it lit like it was soaked in alcohol. As in a palm sized flame in less than maybe a quarter second. I slapped the flame out quickly but it took more than one hit. Bottom line: the fabric is extra extra easy to ignite and burns real good and fast Keep this one away for ignition sources for real

It's really comfortable, maybe too comfy. Seriously. I don't get dressed anymore, I just wear this robe over lounge pants and a t-shirt whenever I'm home. BEWARE: It runs small. I'm a slim 6'1" 158 lbs. and the recommended size was LARGE-X-LARGE. I got the tape measure out and ordered XX-LARGE-TALL and it fits perfectly. Being 100% cotton it will shrink, so if you want to keep the length as long as possible, DO NOT PUT IT IN THE DRYER, even on delicate or ultra low heat. Air dry is best or air tumble dry with NO HEAT. The robe is very soft and warm, making it great for the winter months. What a difference the full length makes when it comes to warmth. I thought it would be thicker, but I'm now glad it's not. It seems to be just the right amount of thickness considering how much cotton fabric you have hanging off your shoulders. Any thicker and it would be too warm for me. I'm not sure about durability or quality of construction yet. I've only washed it once so far and I'm trimming off a disturbing number of stray threads 1"-4" long. We'll see if that abates or if this robe falls apart. Until then, I'm warm, comfortable, and quite happy.

its well , soft extremely comfortable. Looks good . worth the money

Gute Qualität, weich und schöne Farben. Ich persönlich finde sie relativ groß

Ver good to dry you out and great siE unlike the other tiny ones but the fa ric seems a little non high end but the fit and finish is great

The bathrobe arrived and is a good fit. Not as long as expected, however, still longer than most men's robes. The quality is good, although I expected the cotton to be a bit heavier. Still its a great weight for hubby and he was impressed with it. Happy to recommend.

Bought for daughter and she loves it

This was a Christmas gift I bought for hubby,I was nervous as he is 6"5 and I thought it may run small! it's almost ankle length and he Loves it! perfect for hot tubbing on winter nights ! I bought the XXL Tall