It’s taken me almost a year, but I’ve finally managed to work my way through a tube of Aesop’s Resurrection hand balm. Like any beauty product which finds itself tucked away in the folds of my handbag, it has been very well loved, if not occasionally forgotten – it can be a black hole in there occasionally. I gave up on goals of having skin as soft as the Aesop Sales Assistants a long time ago, although I think if I were more vigilant with the hand balm application, I’d be at least half way there. Not all of us…