TONY MOLY | Selfridges Beauty Hall

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There's a new brand on my makeup radar and it's super kitsch, super cute and super cult. TONY MOLY is a beauty hit hailing from South Korea but now we can get our paws on these adorable products at Selfridges. It's ALL about the super food ingredients in the best packing ever. Quality and cuteness!

I've been trialling the Egg Pore silky smooth balm, Panda's Dream hand cream and Mini Berry lip balm and it's been a fun ride. The lip balm and hand cream have taken pride of place on my work desk and have achieved endless compliments for their adorable aesthetics. I feel like the punchy designs contribute to my office feng sui of feeling inspired yet chic. I love to add a little fun into my routine. The hand cream is whipped with a light honey fragrance so it hydrates my hands and wrists rather than greasing them up so I'm unable to type for five minutes, and gives them a nice healthy glow. The cherry lip balm has a flushing coral tint for a pretty flash of colour. The formula is also thicker than your average lip pot. I can't stand slippery lip products and this is much more soothing and impactful on parched lips.

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I've been applying the Egg Pore primer to my nose area to blur out those dreaded pores that foundation just will not mask. It's more of a waxy balm than a stiff, drying silicone and allows foundation to smooth over rather than stick. The hydration is much appreciated during these months of switching up baking office heating with freezing air when I walk to and from work. Do I need a car yet? Still not sure!

Don't miss the fun beauty cubes in the Selfridges beauty hall; they house some sweet wonders that will perk up your makeup bag and make a welcome difference to your routine. Makeup bag or fruit bowl? Why not both!


Bleach London Awkward Peach & The Big Pink

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I haven't been giving my hair the attention it deserves recently. Sure it still needs the 40 minute blow dry every time I wash it, and my Mi ceramic brush is literally a dream for frizz-fighting, but that's been enough to pack away my hair tongs and let is do whatever it wants to once dry. Nowadays I leave 5 minutes to comb any flyaways before throwing on my Joni jeans and heading out.

It could be because recently I feel like I just have no time! I don't get home from work until around 7pm and sometimes I find myself thinking fondly of my University days (which began almost 10 years ago, ARGH) when I reserved myself three hours to get ready, which featured the curling, straightening and careful arrangement of my hair so it was picture perfect. Back then things were more glamorous and today I'm content with being slightly more laid back, but I am wanting to make the most my locks again and push the boat out.

In the summer I had the bright idea of dying my hair rose gold. I took a bunch of pictures to the salon and already had my balayage. It's grown out slightly now to more ombré level so before taking it higher again, I fancied a colour change. I ended up with a dark red that faded into peach instead of the all over pinky peach hue I wanted, so it was a few months before the dark red became a slightly lighter colour. The salon had used a toner on the ends and recommended the Bleach London Awkward Peach dye once it had washed out, and damn I love this stuff!

It's hard to pick out photos that show the exact tone but I hope these from my Ibiza holiday do it justice! The best thing about Awkward Peach is that is ISN'T an orange, its a neutral peach with a hint of cool pink. I added a 1/3 of a bottle of The Big Pink to give it even more of a pink tint. That dye goes really far so be careful! It also washes out without staining your hair which is key for me as other dyes I've tried recently have left a brassy shade (posts coming soon). The only drawback is that I use a whole bottle in one sitting and after around 4 washes there are no traces left. 

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To achieve rose gold it would need more of a metallic tint but hopefully I can find a nearby salon that stocks Guy Tang and I'll be on my way! Maybe dye is like hair cuts; it takes a while to 'break' them in but once you know what you have to work with, a routine will form!


Ibiza Out of Season Diaries #1 | World Duty Free

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It's January: the peak time for booking holidays. I already have one booked up for February as I really do work to travel at this point in my life/career/single status, and you may be pondering your 2017 destinations too. Ibiza could be a destination you hadn't considered (or you just like to read my super long holiday adventures?!) so I have a series of posts coming up this week of my trip to Ibiza in October!

Now my friends and I usually choose cheap, obscure cities for our holidays so we only need to use a few days annual leave and we can be assured we won't exclusively meet a) teenagers or b) British tourists, but also we look to party every night and sight see every day. Sleep is not part of the itinerary evidently! Ibiza came about because we wanted some late winter sun, wanted to stay in Europe and wanted some fuss-free nightlife. I've always been intrigued by Ibiza because I've always told myself I'm not enough of a beach babe to shine somewhere that a bikini is a dress code. Since the slightly disastrous trip to Dubai, I knew I never felt great with my hair bundled up to combat any sea water and the sand rubbing off my fake tan. I prefer cities to beaches and don't like sitting all day... or so I thought. Once October rolled around, all I wanted to do was sit in warm sunshine sipping cocktails! I didn't want to soak up culture or creativity; I just wanted to relax with a capital R. We spotted a super cheap deal and booked up!

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I spent a few weeks shopping for cute bikinis in the sales and making an itinerary of secluded beaches. In Dubai we were super rushed to get ready each day and I felt almost scruffy compared to the luxe vibes there, but this time I had all of the pretty damn lovely holiday clothes I'd bought especially for that holiday and never got to wear, plus it all fitted neatly into a hand luggage-sized suitcase as jumpers, jeans and heels were not needed. I packed loads of headwraps, beachy jewellery and a head full of hair style ideas in order to feel happy on a beach. I didn't know how that would fare but read on to hear my revaluation.

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It was actually pretty funny to be going to a classic holiday destination in an Inbetweeners-style jaunt. It was somewhere we knew we didn't need to take too seriously. I had low expectations as October was officially out of season, and while some places were still  open, most of the prestige super clubs and beach parties were well and truly over. A few cocktails at a cheesy bar and a few books on the beach suited me fine! And as the UK was heading straight into autumn, it was great to pack a bag bursting with colour, choose a fluorescent orange for my nails and bring out the sandals, sun cream and shorts. I didn't care about going to the gym or glamming up before we went as there was no prestige, no expectation and no drama with this trip. It was one of the first holidays I felt no pressure to be extremely prepared and make the absolute most of; I was more curious to see what vibes this island had to offer.

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Our flight was during the day time so we leisurely headed to our very local airport and were treated to a World Duty Free experience before our flight. We first perused what was new at the counters and admired the insane Liptensity shades at MAC, taking some awesome tips from the MUA who had lived in Ibiza for a few seasons. For some reason my friend and I bought the most ridiculous shades as we were SO in the Ibiza spirit, and I pictured myself rocking purple lipstick with my space buns and bikini at a fabulous pool party. Oh yes!

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We wandered over to the new Jo Malone area that felt a world away from the bustling airport departures and explored the different scents. I chose Oud and Bergamot for my complimentary hand massage, and just check out my tan! I'd gone a little wild in my holiday prep and made the rookie error of not scrubbing my hands straight after. The hand massage definitely took the edge off this and was an absolute dream before our flight. I'm not the easiest of flyers but I am a huge fan of holistic remedies and even a short massage with the delicious scents helped to set the tone for a smooth and easy flight.

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Some trashy chic lit later and we were zipping through Ibiza at dusk to our hotel. I'm not sure what I expected but it was at first a series of long tarmaced roads boardered with brash billboards of the hottest parties of the season. It was quite peculiar to know these dates had all passed and we had arrived to somewhere that was winding down. The hotel had a lobby full of a few towel-wrapped holiday makers and laminated evening entertainment programmes, and our room was something out of the '70s. Pink tiles, wooden sliding doors and turquoise pattered curtains contained two wooden single beds. The TV was ancient and the balcony view was of air conditioners and Burger King, but the room was massive, airy and cool. We grabbed some drinks and snacks from the open shop across the street and welcomed the other half of our foursome who had flown in from London and had most definitely already started the cocktail party on the plane! 

I'd spent a summer in jeans and crop tops so quickly showering and cracking out a strappy orange mini dress from Pretty Little Thing, diamante choker from Claire's and flat embellished sandals felt damn amazing. Sandals! There's something so freeing about going strictly casual but of course all-out at the same time and only taking 15 minutes to get ready. Somehow a little makeup goes a long way and I had nothing to prove. Unfortunately we hadn't realised the average age of the hotel guests was around 65 and we were told instantly by the knocking night porter that any sound would not be tolerated. We sipped and chatted and selfied as quietly as we could before grabbing out clutch bags and doing that satisfying here-come-the-girls strut out to the cabs.

We made the mistake of taking one across the island from San Antonio to Playa D'en Bossa but the advertised pool party was like a ghost town! Luckily two of the group stayed in the taxi while we crept through the entrance and onto a completely deserted beach, made ever so eerie by the dark crashing waves. Back in the cab, we sailed back to the West End and found there too almost everywhere was shut up. We followed the calls of music and stumbled across one bar with just enough of a small crowd meaning we were constantly served within ten seconds and could request almost all of the music. 

And that's how our first night went! I don't have any photos to share because they are all candid shots of us piling onto the single beds and talking each other into wearing our most fabulous dresses, but you can be sure it was a perfect first night! Maybe beach holidays were better than I first thought? Tune back in later for more!


Jamie's Italian Winter Menu | Bullring Birmingham

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Hi guys! I'm finally back on my blog after a few weeks of turmoil and being locked firmly out, but I'm here again! I felt like I was back in a groove and now I've got so many things to share, starting with a sweet evening I spent at Jamie's Italian. I've been to the Bullring destination before, with it's huge wooden beams, yellow metal chairs and damn tasty dishes. While I'd sampled a summer menu of light bruschetta and elderflower cocktails then, this time I delved into the winter menu.

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Now you know you are excited for a dinner when you check out the menu before you even arrive. That day I perused the fresh pasta and loaded pizzas online but actually chose a few antipasti and cortorni dishes. It's a classic vegetarian (or pescatarian in my case) option to choose a few starters and sides as a main, despite eyeing up a rare vegetarian bolognese, wild mushroom ravioli and truffle shuffle pizza. I absolutely love fried gnocchi but have never mastered the knack of creating it myself so these were absolutely addictive with lashings of Parmesan fonduta - a creamy, tangy sauce sprinkled with crispy sage.

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I accompanied these with my restaurant favourite, and again another dish I can't just whip up at home, the crispy squid. Unlike a usual chewy calamari, these melt-in-the-mouth bites of curly squid had a feather light texture and taste, perfectly complimented by chilli, garlic and parsley, and a creamy house aioli with a hint of paprika.

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I rounded these off with spicy fries, perfectly slim and crisped up with a fiery kick, and treated myself to a wobbly vanilla yoghurt panna cotta, mixing up the texture with spiced crumble and a zingy orange zest. It was almost like an indulgent breakfast that completed a full-flavour meal that was so tasty, I am looking forward to sampling even more of these delicious delights again hopefully soon.

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I also vlogged the visit in my latest weekly vlog! Take a peek below.


HD Brows with Benito Brow Bar | Debenhams, Bullring

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I don’t think I’m a ‘brow girl’ as I never feel like I have mine quite right. Not only are my brows two different shapes - I even feel like the two sides of my face are sisters rather than twins! Symmetry is not my best feature! I need help and guidance in this area but my brows have been looking more than groomed over this party season thanks to a trip to the Benito Brow Bar in Debenhams Bullring for their collaboration with High Definition (HD). 

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I lay back in the chair and my brows were threaded, plucked and tinted into a defined set that literally lifted my no-makeup face from sad to sculpted! Rather than a hop in-and-out of the chair experience from my local nail shop, there’s a tailored approach to totally transform your current brows. If you’re needing an overhaul like me, trust the experts and give your sisters a whole new look. Trust me, your eye makeup will never look better!

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I also bumped into Ting and she kindly filmed the experience for my weekly vlog below. Thank you Ting! Enjoy with a cuppa (or a Christmas Baileys!).


Dermalogica Professional Skin Treatment | Selfridges, Bullring

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When I find something I love, I want everyone to love it! There are so many beauty treats I hail but I feel like everyone should try a facial. The heaven of this practice is one of my favourite things!

I recently had a complimentary Professional Skin Treatment with Dermalogica at Selfridges Bullring, with skin expert, Helen. There is a secluded treatment room on the beauty floor and a host of Dermalogica products were waiting. The treatment began with a snuggly dressing gown, a soft bed made extra toasty by a warming blanket and plush quilt, and the delicate music that makes you question why you don’t listen to twinkly piano sounds all day, every day.

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The best elements of the Dermalogica experience is that it is completely tailored to your own skin. There is no dry/combination/oily category to fall into; your own skin menu is created as a tailored process that is even customised to the different areas of your face. This is kicked off by a FaceMapping Skin Analysis, though you wouldn’t know it as you drift off into a blissful snooze. 

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Next will be stages of a deep double cleanse, tailored exfoliation, professional Galvanic current, a masque and hydrating finishing products, which sounds rather like a landscape gardener’s day job but is actually a therapeutic series of actual therapy for your skin, and even your mind and spirit. The reason I love facials is that you feel so relaxed and light after. It must be the combination of the way the techniques and massage affects your sinuses and releases toxins, and it’s a chance to completely zone out.

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Compared with facials I've had in the past, this felt supremely balancing and restorative. Once you wake up slowly and head back into the real world, at Dermalogica you have the chance to see the results of your skin mapping and delve into just what your skin is asking for. You’re not sent on your way or pitched the newest brand release; you are educated on the way your skin behaves and Helen was so insightful, and especially warm and chatty with a real passion for the results of the brand. You get to take away the map of your skin types and a list of specially chosen products, and for example the ‘touch sensitivity’ areas numbered in mine were completely the areas that turn a bright pink after patting in my moisturiser or smoothing on a serum each day despite how gentle I am!

I couldn’t resist picking up two new cleansers; the Ultracalming Cleanser, a light gel that is perfect for a no-fuss morning cleanse, and the Daily Microfoliant that I’ve owned in the past, an enzyme based exfoliator that clears those dead skin cells in the gentlest way by turning from a powder into a thin milk when you add plenty of water.

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The next time my skin feels off balance, congested and calling for some TLC, I’ll be following Dermalogica for their calendared weeks at the Selfridges treatment room. You can scope a live version of events in my weekly vlog below too!