Open-up Diaries: Day Two
Eyebrows, dog-walkers and thrills
On Saturday, I went to my best friend Zara’s house for a barbecue. Can you believe that? A friend’s house. For a barbecue. She gave us loads of food and wine and blew my mind with a beauty hack so genius, I’m almost scared to commit it to paper.
First, some context you didn’t ask for: my eyebrows are problematic. They’re long and curly and…