I am not, in all honesty, mad about fake tanning. Because while I enjoy - no love - being beautifully bronzed as much as the next person, I find the process with its associated exfoliating, shaving, meticulous application, smells and tiresome mess off-putting.
In winter I forgo the business altogether. I am fair and fine with it, especially when snuggled in jeans and winter wool. But as the weather warms each year my urge for glowing skin returns.
