Elle Macpherson is The Body and Kim Sears is The Hair.
I know, I know, society is reducing women to their best Barbie parts and somewhere in a corner The Cankle is rocking back and forth.
I admit that I'm smitten by her honeyed, Caramac bar tipped luscious locks, which are apparently down to the three important interlocking c's of the hair world:
cut, colour and condition.
The walking talking Nike swish is a regular at her local salon, Dwight Isaacs in Surrey, for the first time in years I feel the siren call of the salon and ribbons of balayage.
My hair is straw like, due to running out of my favourite product by Louise Galvin, anyone using anything good just now?