Who am I and what is Midlifechic?

I’m Nikki Garnett, I’m 59 and I live near the Lake District in the North West of England. I’m married with 3 sons aged 29, 24 and 22, a cat called Alfie and a dog called Ted. My husband Mal and I run a small creative agency as well as increasingly working together on this blog which I have loved and laboured over for the last 12 years.

Midlifechic is slowly evolving from being the online world that you find here where I talk about style, beauty, travel, family, menopause and other midlife factors. I’m still doing that but I’m starting to add a new, real life dimension by holding reader events both in the UK and abroad. I’m creating them because so many women tell me they’re a bit lonely in midlife. That somewhere along the way their friendships have changed or drifted away – so with such a fascinating bunch of women telling me the same thing, it made sense to connect everyone. I started slowly with small events in 2021 and now they’re getting bigger and more exciting. The whole point is to pull thinking midlife women together to make new friends who are interested in going beyond chit chat. They’re looking for proper conversations about anything and everything.

So you can come here fore style advice and to read my musings on contemporary midlife or you can join in – you choose, you’re welcome either way.

My background

Like many women in midlife, I have a sense of ‘once I was…’ because for 9 years (in my pre-children days) I was a head of marketing at Selfridges with a particular role as editor of their customer magazines. I don’t need to tell you that being editor of Selfridges magazine was a fabulous job. Every day was different and I worked with fabulous (often famous but then not always so fabulous) people and gorgeous products in wonderful places.

Every month I planned the content for a new issue, choosing what to shoot and what to write about. The world’s biggest brands were at my fingertips along with the incredible in-store team and all of their fashion tips and wisdom. One of my lightbulb moments a few months into the job was learning that money doesn’t buy style when a legendary style guru taught me that clothes are like diamonds. She explained that they’re all about the Cs but rather than clarity and carat, with clothes you’re looking for cloth, cut and colour.

So Selfridges was my Oxbridge when it came to learning about style, women, their bodies and what works best. I was fortunate to spend as long as I did working with style mavens and it gave me the tools that I continue to use as the foundation for the pieces that I write about clothes and fashion on this blog. I loved my job and style in those days was a no brainer. However when my second baby came along, the juggling got too much and so, along with my husband (who had been head of the creative studio at Selfridges), I said a sad goodbye and left to set up a creative agency.

New beginnings

We gained some great clients thanks to friends who had moved to high places and began working on brands ranging from New Look through to John Lewis, M&S and Harrods. Somehow I managed to fit in another son… but I still had the feeling that something was missing. That something was the North – as the saying goes ‘you can take a girl out of the North but…’

So, as if life wasn’t full enough, we ripped our little family and baby business up by the roots and transplanted them to a very dilapidated old Georgian house with a view of the sea and the lakes. Whether it was a good plan or not we’ll never know because I have no idea how life would have turned out if we’d stayed South. We’ve been there for over 20 years and it’s been a great place to bring up a family. The boys are all grown up now, we’ve lived through the university years, one is settled and working in London, the younger two have returned home – one just recently from travelling, the other to complete his post graduate qualifications.

We find life near the Lakes very quiet which is good when peace is what we want but midlife is a time for fun and so a few years ago we bought a city pad too – in Newcastle, closer to Mal’s side of the family. Newcastle is a city unlike any other and we go there regularly to let our hair down. We also let out our apartment to trusted Midlifechic readers so if you’d like a taste of our lives there, you’ll find it here.

How I lost my style mojo

But I digress, let’s go back to the beginning of Midlifechic. I started it when I lost my style mojo. Trying to pin down exactly when that happened reminds me of being a teenager and agonising over when a relationship started to go wrong. I think it began when I stopped working at Selfridges and found myself a mum in the playground where I tried my hardest to fit in. When we moved North it was all about outdoorsy clothing – I hated it and it didn’t suit me but it just became a habit.

And life was full. As well as a young family, a business and a house renovation, I had parents to support through a cancer journey and so there was no time for left in the week for me. There came a day when I looked at myself in a mirror and just didn’t recognise anything about the woman I saw there. But I still had a tiny spark of self worth inside and I knew I wanted to do something about it.

And so, in 2016 when my youngest was 10 I started writing this blog as a way of getting my groove back. I found that if I could look at myself objectively in the pictures I posted I could work on myself as a project. I lost the weight I needed to and reinvented my wardrobe. It’s taken a long time but I did it by pulling out all of the old style lessons I’d learned in my training at Selfridges – about understanding your body architecture, your textures, the cuts and colours that suit you and then working them around your lifestyle.

Today

Which brings us to 2026. After twelve years of writing Midlifechic I can honestly say I had no idea of the joy that it would bring. I started it as a personal project, never imagining that anyone else would read it but now the community has grown into a steady 48,000 weekly readers and an engaged Instagram audience of 50k.

The conversations in the comments have become real life friendships and readers have built relationships with each other as well as with me. My core focus is still often about style but it’s widened too, into beauty and travel, menopause, the empty nest, life with adult offspring, ageing parents, work that’s still energising, marriage and identity at fifty-plus and the much bigger question of what we all want this next stage of our lives to look like.

A hub for midlife friendship

In my day job I continue to work with brands using my retail experience and insight into the midlife mindset to advise retailers on what it is that midlife women want. But on top of that, Midlifechic has taken me to all sorts of unexpected places, from Kensington Palace to Paris, Transylvania, Mexico and Colombia.

This year I’ve launched a programme of reader Events and Escapes – UK retreats and day meet-ups, longer destination trips, all built around the Midlifechic community. In 2026 we’ve had three reader retreats in the Lake District where women have spent time focusing on the next stage of their lives, as well as a night in Bristol just for fun. There’s also a salsa dancing week in Colombia coming up. Next spring we have trips to Marrakech and I have great plans up my sleeve for the autumn.

The best part of it continues to be an email coming in from a new reader telling me she’s found honesty, laughter and reassurance somewhere in this midlife world we’ve built between us. After all, a blog is only as good as the community that grows around it.

So thank you for reading. I believe there has never been a better time to be a midlife woman. We’re forging a whole new way of approaching this stage of life, and it’s up to us to keep changing the way society sees both who we are and what we stand for. There’s plenty more ahead. I hope you’ll stay and join me.

Instagram – On the road @midlifechic

AD| I put this one off for years. Not the fun bits of Gearing up to Sixty, like the travelling and the plans, but the dull job sitting underneath all of it: working out what was actually in my pension.

Mine had ended up scattered everywhere. A bit of employed, then years of self-employed, maternity leave in between when nothing went in at all, and a few old pots with logins I’d completely forgotten. Nobody nudges you to sort it when you work for yourself, so it just kept slipping down the list. 

The surprise was how much easier the planning felt afterwards, once I could see the whole picture in one place. I used PensionBee to pull it together. Your situation might look nothing like mine, but for me, seeing it laid out beat the vague dread I’d been carrying around.

If your working life has taken a few turns too, the link’s in my bio.

Capital is at risk.

Combining pensions isn’t right for everyone, so check you won’t lose valuable benefits or guarantees, or pay exit fees, before you transfer.
Ad| When we got married 25 years ago we didn’t have the time or money for a proper honeymoon so this year has been about making up for it.

Last week we did an intensive salsa immersion in Medellín with some of you. Then we closed it off in Curaçao with dinner by candlelight on the beach so I feel as though we finally had the honeymoon we missed.

Gearing up to my 60th birthday next year is making me take stock of what matters and after 25 years I’m very aware that this relationship will be a huge part of the years to come. 

For a long time it’s had to survive behind work and family but if the next years are going to be as much fun as I hope they will be, I know I have to make it a priority now.

Two of my boys have boomeranged back so our house hasn’t gone quiet yet but it will… and then there will just be the two of us. So I’m glad we kicked things off with a big trip. 

Thank you Sandals for being the luxury part of a honeymoon that finally came along 25 years later. For a week we kicked back and allowed ourselves to be looked after. Real life calls but it’s been so good to get far, far away from it for a while.

Did you have a honeymoon or are you still owed one?

#SandalsResorts #SandalsRoyalCuracao #midlifecreator #ageisstyle #SilverWedding
Ad| Last night Mal described this as a cruise for people who don’t like cruises and it’s probably true.

Everything’s included and arranged but there’s no table of strangers you’ve been assigned to and there’s no organised fun you can’t escape if you want peace. If you’re in the mood to sit in a corner with a book there are endless quiet spots.

There are 8 restaurants and 3 food trucks - more than we have nights for. Two need booking and you can walk into the rest... steak, European, Latin American, seafood, sushi, Mediterranean, pizza and Dutch pastries.

And when we did want to get out, we went. We spent an afternoon and evening in Willemstad with @curacaotb, wandering around as the sun set.

It feels and looks a tropical version of Amsterdam. Punda vibes came to life at night - a pure explosion of Caribbean joy.

I haven’t cooked, booked, paid for or carried a thing since we arrived here with @sandals_ uk on Sunday.  I’m not in the mood to go home! 
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#midlifetravel #over50travel #over50creator #slowtravel # Curacao sandalsresorts SandalsRoyalCuracao
Ad| We landed here on Sunday after 3 weeks of on the hoof, gritty travel and I haven’t had to make a single decision since.

I’ll admit I’ve spent years being a bit sniffy about all-inclusives. Then we did four flights and a fortnight of daily salsa lessons, hosted other couples in a city none of us knew very well and went out every night dancing till the early hours.

But then we arrived in Curacao to find a car already waiting and a room already chilled… and I understood the appeal completely.

I think you can enjoy both, the gritty type of experiential travel and this kind. One makes the other better and I suspect we enjoyed Colombia even more knowing this was waiting at the end of it.

@Sandals_UK have invited us here for a few days so I’ll be sharing every little detail of not lifting a finger.

#SandalsResorts #SandalsRoyalCuracao #midlife #ageisstyle travelover50
This is us on day one the first time around with @dancesomoloco in Medellin and although we were rubbish I’ve left it in so you can see exactly where we started.

By your late 50s you’re used to being fairly good at the things you do and it had been a long time since either of us had walked into a room with absolutely no idea what of we were doing. Salsa changed that!

It’s humbling being a beginner at anything and I think it does you good to be humbled now and then. It reminds you what it feels like to try hard at something and still get it wrong.

What surprised me more was what it did for the two of us. Mal and I have been together a long time and you’d think we’d have patience down to a fine art but that’s much easier when nobody’s standing on anybody’s feet. Over the fortnight we had to learn all over again to wait while the other one got it, to help rather than correct, to back each other up when the teacher was watching and mostly to laugh when it went wrong... which it did. A lot!

Those are the qualities we’re going to need more of as we get older together and we have to practice for that as well - all of us do. 

The last clip is us last week in a club - still fumbling but getting each other through. 

Have you tried learning something from scratch with your other half? I’d love to know how you got on.

#midlifetravel #over50travel #over50creator #experientialtravel #colombiatravel
People keep asking me why Medellín. It’s not a holiday but that’s the point. Last week we just picked our ordinary lives up and brought them here - work, coffee, the same old routine BUT with a daily salsa class at the end of each day and then all of the spice that Colombia adds to everything. 
Heading towards 60, I don’t want to just pass through another culture any more, I want to be absorbed by it. Why wouldn’t you?

#Medellin #LivingAbroad #LifeAfter50 #MidlifeAdventure #GearingUpTo60
Don’t go gently into that good night, not while there’s still fun to be had out there... and you already know there’s plenty.

Don’t let anyone dumb you down... tell you you’re too old... that it isn’t appropriate... that you should know better at your age. 

Because you do know better. You know that life’s short and it’s for seizing. This is our time to be free, to have fun. 

Remember, we’re not fading softly, we’re staying alive.

How do you defy people’s expectations of ageing? 

#midlife #ageisstyle #stayingalive #midlifewomen #midlifechic
They say we’re too old for festivals… yet we invented the ones they go to.

GenX didn’t start festivals — the Boomers did but some say they then went home to buy houses. We’re the generation that turned a few muddy weekends into a permanent culture. 

Acid house... the Second Summer of Love… Rave... GenX built a scene so big the government passed a law to stop us dancing in fields. You don’t get legislated against for showing up to someone else’s party.

The whole calendar Millennials and GenZ take for granted is ours: Glastonbury became Glastonbury on our watch, Reading became a rite of passage, T in the Park, V, Creamfields... all Gen X. 

So no, we’re not too old for festivals. We’re the reason there still are any. The people telling us to go home are standing in a field we built.

But the best part now is doing it all again with the younger lot. Nothing beats being in a crowd where three generations are singing the same chorus. We’re not clinging on… we’re passing it on. A festival was always meant to be shared across ages, that’s the whole point of a field with no doors on it. 

So we’ll see you in the crowd.

#GenXAndProud #FestivalForever #TooYoungToStayHome #RaveNewWorld #SeeYouInTheCrowd
(PR trip) We almost said no. An invitation from @moresailing to a week’s sailing in Croatia, four cabins on one boat, a week living alongside people we’d never met, and the worry that a shared holiday means giving up your freedom 

It turned out to be the opposite. We sailed together every day with people who were strangers on the Saturday and felt like friends by the Wednesday. The company was there whenever we wanted it.

And then, every evening, it wasn’t - in a good way. We docked somewhere new and had dinner, just the two of us.

I’d half expected to have to choose between people and privacy. You don’t. This, I think, is a great way to travel in midlife - enough company to feel part of something but with enough time to be yourself.

Our 5 days aboard was gifted by @moresailing and as always every word here is my own.

Have you ever found yourself travelling with strangers and loving it? 

#gifted #midlifetravel #sailingholiday #croatia #midlifeadventures