Product Review: Trilogy Vital Moisturising Cream

 

When it comes to looking after your skin in the colder months, your first port of call is finding a really nourishing moisturiser. The maths is simple – the colder the weather, the drier your skin. Lighter moisturisers that work perfectly in summer just won’t cut it, and you’ll notice your skin’s unhappiness in its overall appearance and lustre.

A lot of people don’t switch moisturisers to something more heavy duty because they’re worried about breakouts and clogging their pores. If you’re prone to breaking out and loathe to change products for fear of congestion spots, then don’t feel you have no choice but to press on with a lightweight fluid. A moisturiser rich in nutrients and hydration doesn’t mean the texture of Clag paste. Go for something that is easily absorbed and non greasy, but which still contains the added benefits your skin needs to make it through the crisper season.

Trilogy Vital Moisturising Cream is a dream in a pot (or pump, whichever you prefer). Containing the elixir of good skin, rosehip oil (full of antioxidants and essential fatty acids) plus a dream team of jojoba, evening primrose and carrot oils, this very light but very powerful cream works to assist skin in repairing, renewing and protecting itself. Signs of damage and age are reduced, and skin maintains its natural elasticity. For those concerned about overly heavy creams, fear not, this is a very light and very quickly absorbed product. And, even better, it won’t cost you the world.

Dry skin, be gone.

RRP $34.95

About Olivia Hambrett

Liv Hambrett is the Editor in Chief of Trespass. She has a weakness for the Scandinavian pop scene, doughnuts, and escapism (among many other things). She routinely pours cups of tea and forgets about them, buys international glossy magazines even though they highlight her fashion, fiscal and physical shortcomings and has lost count of how many perfumes she owns. This doesn't stop her from buying more. One day, she will write a bestselling book, turn it into an award winning screenplay, and retire to a villa (or yacht, she's not fussy) in the Mediterranean, to live out the rest of her days in sundrenched peace. If you lose her, look under a pile of books, scrap paper and empty tea cups, or check her bank statements for any recent, rash plane-ticket purchases. Don't try and call her, she's probably lost her phone.