Lying in my bed, I feel as though I’m floating on a cool cloud or sleeping on a silk cover laid out on a morning-fresh velvet lawn.
But I am not living in a five-star spa – fat chance of that with three kids at university. Rather, I am testing out a pair of beautifully soft peptide-infused pyjamas. And to my absolute astonishment, they appear to be making a difference to my 53-year-old body.
One of the most annoying things about middle age is that your skin dehydrates.
Historically, winter has always been a time when my legs have looked lizard-like, but my
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