Emily Macdonald For my twenty-fifth birthday, Nana gives me a Coco Channel lipstick. Re-packaged neatly in the black and gold case. I laugh. The tip is blunt, the pink waxy surface imprinted with lines from her bottom lip. “Unhygienic,” my boyfriend grimaces. “The colour makes you look sick”. My husband receives a tin of Valrhona … Continue reading Regifting