For the tradition & the Zen
I'm the sort of person (in his mid 30s) who writes with an antique fountain pen on cotton rag stationery, fishes with a cane fly rod, owns a 40 year old car and skippers a 46 year old 40ft wooden John Alden yawl. Oh, and I really like a good single malt, but that's another story.
I found that my mind was in a Zen place sailing an old and characterful boat to Brittany (out of sight from land and alone on the water) and particularly when I was casting that fly rod on a small stream going after that wild brown trout I could see but not get to rise to my fly. You can't think about anything but the moment or it all goes to pieces (for me anyway) and I wanted another way to create it - at least more frequently that I get to go sailing and fly fishing!
It's another way to take time in an increasingly hectic world. Don't get me wrong, the modern world has plenty offer, some of which is a vast improvement on the way we used to do things (medicine, communications; to name a couple) it's just that shaving isn't one of them.