

At the risk of this article peaking too soon, I’m just going to go ahead and say it.
My skin, right now, is the best it’s ever been.
I have been roadtesting L’Occitane’s recently reformulated Immortelle Precious range, exclusively, for the last two weeks. Nothing but these products (and a very basic cleanser) has touched my face for over fourteen days. No masks. No chemical exfoliants. None of my regular ‘ride or die’ concoctions — and at the start, it was terrifying.
I don’t ‘do’ injectables or any regular treatments, so giving up the prescription vitamin A cream I swore was the fountain of youth was pretty tough. But I take skincare trials very seriously — in an over-saturated beauty market, honest reviews are everything.
So, the retinol had to go.
The day before the trial began, I assessed my skin’s condition. It looked tired, lacklustre. Congested and so very, very dry. Perioral dermatitis was threatening a flare-up, and I had a light smattering of pimples across my cheeks and my forehead.
There was certainly room for improvement.
Before. Image: Supplied.