Safe Sun Saviors
For even the Palest of Peau
I will never forget my first sunburn. I was barely 6 years old and swimming under the apathetic eye of a relative for whom sunscreen was something “not to be wasted”. I can - to this day - recall the sensation of dipping under the warm Gulf water to feel what can only be described as small jolts of electricity to my skin - the salt water combining with a roasted baby epidermis, quite literally cooked under the midday Florida sun, despite the fact that my parents had sent along multiple bottles of SPF 50 in my beach bag. I returned home looking like a lobster that could not speak, and was thus delegated to sit behind a cooling fan for days and exist in a moving cocoon of aloe. While the late 80’s were not exactly the guiding decade of practicing safe sun, my father was adamant that my sister and I were well protected in vats of sunscreen with well-timed reapply’s, as our French and Irish skin most certainly did not welcome the sun well, aforementioned negligence be damned.
Since that fateful day on the Florida Gulf Coast, I’ve embraced not only my creamy-and-prone-to-burning skin type, but have since taken the deep dive into loving all things crème solaire.
Below are a handful of my sunny favorites, might the beach be finally beckoning us once again this year or if you’re like me, the simple smell of SPF makes you feel some kind of beautiful.
Share your favorites below, and very happy (safe) sunning. ☀️