The summer season is beloved for a number of reasons. From picnics outside to drinking Pimm’s and Aperol spritzes in the sunshine, it’s usually a period of joy in the UK. But summer does not come without problems and challenges, and for many, the dreaded chafing situation sits right at the top of the list.
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I woke on Tuesday at 4am and could hardly breathe. I was sweating (and, post-menopausal that I am, I never sweat) and racked with worry. I grabbed my hair, put my head in my hands, and said out loud, ‘What am I doing? What was I thinking?’