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Hard to believe, but there once was a time when going to the sea, or enjoying the pool, didn’t automatically mean windsurfing, wetbiking or splashing about on a lilo. There was one particularly good reason for that.
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We’re talking hair, a constant source of worry in the days before conditioners, mousses and all the other aids that we take for granted today. It had to be protected from the ravages of sun, salt and sand, which meant squeezing it into a tightly fitting rubber helmet, with or without enormous rubber flowers attached, or tucking it in safely under a large headscarf.
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