One of my New Year Resolutions is to make the beehive my bitch. I’m starting slowly (really slowly, we’re now in March) with a dayhive, which I achieved through old-fashioned backcombing and modern YouTube tutorial watching.
With my hair in this bouffant I feel like a 1960s secretary out on the town, taking the world on with the combined power of my hive, my sass and my shorthand.
It turns out teasing your hair is an intensive workout for your upper arms. Mine were so knackered I couldn’t even hold my vintage handbag for the photos. On the bright side if I combine regular backcombing sessions with my two other favourite forms of exercise – walking in heels and dancing round my bedroom – I’ll be bikini ready in no time.