The Aloe Vera on My Mother’s Porch
Growing up in Queensland, summer holidays almost always ended the same way.
We’d spend hours at the beach or by the river, swimming until our fingers wrinkled and only coming out of the water when someone called us in for lunch. By the time we headed home, we were tired, happy… and usually sporting bright red shoulders from a little too much Australian sunshine.
Mum never made a fuss about it.
She had a large terracotta pot of aloe vera sitting on the front porch. She’d simply snap off one of the thick leaves, slice it open, and gently smooth the cool, clear gel over our sunburnt skin.
I can still remember how it felt.
The heat seemed to disappear almost instantly, replaced by that wonderfully cool, soothing sensation. At the time, it wasn’t something I thought much about. It was simply what Mum did, and I suspect many Australian families had their own version of the same ritual.
Looking back now, I realise those quiet moments were probably my very first introduction to natural skincare.
No one called it that, of course.
Mum wasn’t trying to follow a trend or recreate an ancient remedy she’d read about in a magazine. She simply reached for the plant growing a few steps from the front door because experience had taught her that it helped.
There’s something rather beautiful about that.
Long before I studied nutrition, Western herbal medicine, or began formulating skincare products, I was learning one of the most important lessons I’ve ever carried with me: nature often provides remarkable solutions if we’re willing to pay attention.
Over the years I’ve learned much more about aloe vera and why it has been treasured for thousands of years. Its gel contains polysaccharides that help retain moisture, while naturally occurring compounds have long been valued for their soothing properties. Today you’ll find aloe in everything from moisturisers and cleansers to after-sun products, but my mind never goes to a laboratory first.
It always goes back to that terracotta pot on Mum’s porch.
Even now, whenever I’m working on a new formulation and aloe appears on the ingredients list, I find myself smiling. Not because I’m thinking about skincare, but because I’m remembering where my own curiosity really began.
Sometimes our greatest teachers aren’t textbooks or university lectures.
Sometimes they’re our parents quietly showing us, without saying very much at all, that the natural world has been looking after people for a very long time.
Perhaps that’s why I’ve always believed the best skincare isn’t about chasing every new trend. It’s about understanding ingredients, respecting where they come from, and appreciating the generations of knowledge that brought them to us.
For me, that journey began with one aloe vera plant, one Queensland summer, and one mother who simply knew what to do.