It occurred to me that my lovely suntan was fading somewhat, so, what does one do about it? We had spent an obscene amount of time lazing about in warmer climes this year and lovely it was but the pensions will just not run to a full winter of lazing about al fresco. Well, not strictly true, as there is nothing to stop me getting a sun lounger out every day and staking myself out in the garden but it would only result in damp, straight hair and frozen extremities and my tan would still fade so that was not my preferred option to a perpetually bronzed body. So after much thought and wandering around the 'self tanning' section of our local Boots I decided that this might be the way forward. £5.99 for a tin of gravy browning is a heck of a lot cheaper than £5000 for a trip to Barbados so that was my choice.
I bought an aerosol moisturiser that also has a small amount of fake tan in it so you never lose that burnished sun-kissed glow that has cost you a fortune to acquire. I got showered, buffed to within an inch of my life and dried, ready to go with the fake burnished sun-kissed glow look alike. O.K. All ready, naked as a jaybird, (this takes me back to my body wraps trial, ah, happy days!) I spray all down my left side, legs, arms, in fact everywhere, even places where the sun hadn’t shone. Lovely, it does what it says on the tin. Smooth, sleek, bronzed Goddess here I come. This is easy, peasy, now for the right hand side. It's around this time that I suddenly discover that I’m right handed, which I've always been aware of, but never realised before that I can’t use an aerosol with my left hand. Too late now, can't go back so I'm obliged to go on, a bit like when the pilot has lifted the nose wheel and then goes off the idea of flying, too darned bad buddy, get on with it. Mmmm, no problem, how difficult can spraying with one's left hand be? Well, I can spray after a fashion, but with fake tan it gives you a look that is not the fashion you are after. I’ve never felt the need to be ambidextrous before. Oh well, it will be O.K. It's only a little bit of colour, what can go wrong? After the ease with which I did it with my right hand it is rather shocking how patchy and uneven the spray has become under the control of my left hand. Ever the optimist I take myself off to bed dreaming of waking to a look that belongs more on a tropical beach than middle England in November.
Hubs had done bacon and eggs for breakfast and if truth be told the egg yolks paled next to me, well, next to my right hand side and to say I out shone them would indeed be an understatement. Hubs, myself and the eggs all needed sunglasses, actually those sleep masks you can buy would have been even better or even poking each other in the eyes would have worked. If you approach me from the left I’m all ‘Sophisticated St Tropez’ and bronzed; if you approach me from the right I'm more ‘Mottled Margate’ and blotched or should that be botched? It might be best not to approach me from any angle for some time.The tin says it fades gradually but I'm too old for gradual, don't have that much time left I'm afraid. I've tried brillo pads and the orange only turned to a fiery red and hurt, just like sunburn, oh, the irony! Oven cleaner was no better and I did momentarily consider bleach but blanched at that one. Looks like I'll just have to live with this rather racy look til it fades. If you think I’ve ruined my look, you should see the bathroom! Ce’st la Vie!!
Now saving hard for a winter break in the sun
Ballerina x
I bought an aerosol moisturiser that also has a small amount of fake tan in it so you never lose that burnished sun-kissed glow that has cost you a fortune to acquire. I got showered, buffed to within an inch of my life and dried, ready to go with the fake burnished sun-kissed glow look alike. O.K. All ready, naked as a jaybird, (this takes me back to my body wraps trial, ah, happy days!) I spray all down my left side, legs, arms, in fact everywhere, even places where the sun hadn’t shone. Lovely, it does what it says on the tin. Smooth, sleek, bronzed Goddess here I come. This is easy, peasy, now for the right hand side. It's around this time that I suddenly discover that I’m right handed, which I've always been aware of, but never realised before that I can’t use an aerosol with my left hand. Too late now, can't go back so I'm obliged to go on, a bit like when the pilot has lifted the nose wheel and then goes off the idea of flying, too darned bad buddy, get on with it. Mmmm, no problem, how difficult can spraying with one's left hand be? Well, I can spray after a fashion, but with fake tan it gives you a look that is not the fashion you are after. I’ve never felt the need to be ambidextrous before. Oh well, it will be O.K. It's only a little bit of colour, what can go wrong? After the ease with which I did it with my right hand it is rather shocking how patchy and uneven the spray has become under the control of my left hand. Ever the optimist I take myself off to bed dreaming of waking to a look that belongs more on a tropical beach than middle England in November.
Hubs had done bacon and eggs for breakfast and if truth be told the egg yolks paled next to me, well, next to my right hand side and to say I out shone them would indeed be an understatement. Hubs, myself and the eggs all needed sunglasses, actually those sleep masks you can buy would have been even better or even poking each other in the eyes would have worked. If you approach me from the left I’m all ‘Sophisticated St Tropez’ and bronzed; if you approach me from the right I'm more ‘Mottled Margate’ and blotched or should that be botched? It might be best not to approach me from any angle for some time.The tin says it fades gradually but I'm too old for gradual, don't have that much time left I'm afraid. I've tried brillo pads and the orange only turned to a fiery red and hurt, just like sunburn, oh, the irony! Oven cleaner was no better and I did momentarily consider bleach but blanched at that one. Looks like I'll just have to live with this rather racy look til it fades. If you think I’ve ruined my look, you should see the bathroom! Ce’st la Vie!!
Now saving hard for a winter break in the sun
Ballerina x