The seasons have ticked over and Australia is finally feeling the cold nip of winter. The fresh breeze that comes when you open your front door to stroll toward your workday is a better pick-me-up than any double shot skim latte. But unfortunately some cities are feeling a little more refreshed than others.
Brrr.
Last weekend, I wandered the streets of Sydney with a close friend, rugged up in layer upon layer of of coats, scarves, tights and boots. Ducking in to cafes for a quick liquid warm-up (coffee, cab sav, Baileys, tea … anything goes when you’re on holidays!), I’d often catch sight of my face in the cafe windows and admire the natural blush that comes when your nose is so cold and your eyes have been watering as you walk. Never could I emulate that look in the significantly less nippy Perth. Until now.
While in my favourite city Sydney, I picked up a delightful blush that gives me that fresh, ‘I’ve-just-been-sitting-outside-in-the-garden-wrapped-in-wool-drinking-hot-cocoa-and-snuggling-with-my-boyfriend’ look. Read the rest of this entry »
