Oh, Summer Sun.

Giver of warmth. Lender of light. Endangerer of skin.

Our family, fair of complexion, and unfortunately aquainted with skin cancers, takes no chances with our dermis. Even though we are religious in our application of sunscreen (SPF 50, thank you), I've discovered even well-protected skin is often dried and weathered by the season's heat.

Prior to discovering this precious little present...



...my apres sun ritual simply consisted of a generous slathering of aloe. Now, shea butter and lotus milk moisturize my skin; and I since I refuse to acquire "color" from the sun's rays, a generous golden glow is imparted via Agent Provocateur's Midas-pleasing particles.

Shine on, sans damage!
--Allie

PS -- Speaking of summer "leisure," did you see Eliza's new find for Ben? Go check it out!