Why customers love Junghans?

How many years have I been eyeing this watch? At least fifteen… I first waited for the sapphire crystal (and anti-reflective), which I consider necessary for such an exhibition. Then, other hour charms came to enrich the collection more or less insidiously… And here is a rare price opportunity that reminds me of the famous one to my good memory… to see me give in… as weak as we sometimes are… What a magnificent case, so refined, like a smooth and almost natural pebble… A design conceived by Max Bill in 1961, almos…

Bought 2 years ago, it is my first automatic watch and it allowed me to enter the world of watchmaking. I was looking for a refined, elegant, classic watch (that follows the Bauhaus movement) and that would go with a dressy outfit. I also liked the idea for a first automatic watch to see the movement. As for the precision and its 28800 vibrations, I was not disappointed. Today, being a little more interested in watchmaking, I can criticize its fragility (robustness is important in my work and I rarely wear it) and…

First automatic watch I bought for my 25th birthday, I was looking for a rather elegant and refined watch. While I knew almost nothing about the codes and depth of watchmaking in which I would gradually sink, this Max Bill, and the story of its eponymous designer had attracted me. Today, it no longer really corresponds to my tastes with its very large dial opening and the total absence of a bezel. However, I must recognize its qualities of elegance, simplicity and extreme readability with its perfectly aligned han…

This is a watch that is over 60 years old, it is robust and reliable. I like its simplicity and sophistication at the same time. It is no thicker than a one euro coin, which makes it an ideal watch for a discreet business outfit. It is important to note that it has never been serviced and its reliability is formidable. I like this watch because it has had a history before me and its patina bears witness to this. I like to look at it several times a day and imagine myself over the years spent on the wrist of its pre…