BEAUTY

Flying First Class… Even in Coach

Written by Alexis

Jet-setters know all too well the toll flying can take on your skin. And while the luxuries of extra space in first class certainly help, even those fortunate to fly fancy suffer from the adverse side effects that fluctuating air conditions, climate changes, dehydration, stress, and jet lag have on your skin. That is, until SheerinO’kho launched their First Class Flight SOS Kit.


Containing a Facial Cleansing Fluid to smooth, purify and freshen skin with Persian rose, moringa, and lotus seeds; a Pure Rosewater Facial Mist to energize the skin and prepare it for moisturizing; a First Class Flight Mask with over 26 botanicals to deeply cleanse impurities and moisturize; and a First Class Flight Face Cream with more than 15 botanical ingredients to protect, replenish and restore skin balance; with SheerinO’kho’s First Class Flight SOS Kit (available at Space NK) you are sure to land with clean, hydrated, and balanced skin.

While I haven’t traveled since learning of this killer kit, I usually expect to board the plane with a clear complexion and land with dehydrated skin bound for a break-out on about day 3 of my trip… and we all know how lovely vacation pictures are with less than perfect skin (thank you, Photoshop – yes, I am admitting to Photoshopping my own pictures sometimes…) Those days, however, of pimple-erasing and skin-tone-smoothing on my computer after traveling, though, are now (hopefully) over…

Rather, I will embark on my next flight with the expectation of emerging with a spa-like glow. So if you see me on a plane anytime soon, and I’m misting, masking, and moisturizing as if I were at Canyon Ranch, don’t mind me… because while your skin will be dull upon arrival, I’ll be spending the flight in a first class spa (well maybe a do-it-yourself economy kind, but whatever….)

Disclosure: All products were provided for review. No monetary compensation was received for this review. All opinions belong to the author.

About the author

Alexis

a twenty-something West Villager with her Masters from Columbia. She has an unhealthy obsession with ripped jeans (which she wears even when conventionally inappropriate), wishes Christmas decorations stayed up year-round (even though she is Jewish), and is in desperate pursuit of thick Brook-Shields-like eyebrows (which she was genetically denied). She loves anything with horses, is addicted to pilates, and could wander around Sephora for hours.

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