Like most women with curly hair, I don’t need a barometer to know what the weather’s like outside. The slightest amount of humidity in the air, and my curls turn instantly into a mop of undefined frizz.
Which means that this weird warm, wet weather has seen me frequently looking like Art Garfunkel after he’s been dragged through a hedge backwards.
I’ve been at war with my hair since I was 12 when hormones caused my once sleek waves to turn almost overnight into tight curls. Pregnancy hormones relaxed my hair, and menopause and frequent colouring have since made it drier and
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