by ZOE FOSTER
I used toner when I was 15 and copying my best friend, Emma. Had no idea why. (Was a marshmallow or nettle or something-a-rather one, came in a small trio of skin care in mint-aqua plastic bottles… I want to say the brand was Blackmores, but that can’t be right, can it?)
I just did what she did. The fact that she had some spots and actually needed skin care, whereas I escaped teenage acne and had a face that was hungry for nothing more than Lip Smackers, was irrelevant. (Don’t worry – I got mine, giving myself a DIY undercut in Year 9 because it was trendy, but only getting as far as enormous, deep sideburns, which I shaved off with Dad’s razor. I was the joke of school for the rest of the year and they have never been the same since.)
Toners cop a bad wrap because they seem like a superfluous pain in the arse, what with all that cleansing and moisturising already going on… never mind the serums and peels and masks and primers and so on. But they are not a pain in the arse. They are useful and good for us – they can transform the skin of those with very dry or very oily skin – and it’s high time we realised this. (Again.)
Having personally just re-discovered their splendour, (I’m using a Boots brightening one I read about in Elle) after a few years off, and seeing a glowier complexion and better skin texture already, allow me to gently remind you of their benefits:
– They remove all the makeup and primer and sunscreen your cleanser missed. (Yes, even your fancy expensive, Norwegian whalesong and gold dust extract cleanser can miss stuff)