Oh my goodness I had one of those "Saw those and had to have them" moment in the Wolford shop the other day. I have always been Wolford devotee... even as a poor student I allowed myself this extravagance. My first pair of Wolford black opaque tights changed my life. I suddenly discovered a world of short skirts short shorts mainly just short!! After years of compulsive jean-wearing to hiding lardy white cellulite I suddenly felt free to expose black opaque legs... It also coincided with wearing false eyelashes but that's another story....
Anyway these are so amazing... for someone who loves plain black as much as me these are a godsend and work so well with the plainest black outfit... just fling them on and let the tights do the talking!!
You know the drill... cold weather, wind, ice and snow... as a child my lips used to suffer terribly, when I smiled my lips used to split and bleed... so much so that I was taken to the doctor who prescribed something remakably similar to that beauty classic by Elizabeth Arden; 8 hour cream. By then my lips were so addicted to the moisture that I always had a tub of vaseline with me in my peggy purse. This was the days before the handy 99p classic tin was available. Most unfortunate for a 6 year old.
I have since tried everything on the market from chapstick to blisteze, carmex to yesn Elizabeth Arden but I have noticed as a singer and a lip balm addict my throat constricts if too much fragrance and flavour is added. So this is a minor miracle from good old Laura Mercier. Its unflavoured, perfect consistency smooths and softens lips and lasts for yonks.
