After much debate with myself and turning to friends to see what they think – I bit the bullet and returned to the fringed life, and I’m enjoying it thoroughly!
I’ve always, always been keen to pull off the parted fringe like Alexa Chung but my moon face just wouldn’t allow it, and no form of fringe is unheard of, so here I am looking like a 12 year old boy with a bowl cut/Alan Carr.
The fringe isn’t just a hair style, it’s the official marking of autumn in my books. If I was a man, I’d have a beard in autumn/winter and shaved in summer. But I’m not so a warm forehead will simply have to do!
Have a lovely Sunday!