Yes, I look Spanish, but I’m not.
In my 20s, people would constantly come up to me in nightclubs and start conversations with me in Spanish. I’d have to stop them and say, “I’m really sorry—I don’t speak Spanish.” It usually led to some pretty funny situations, and my friends found it hilarious. At the start of every night out, they’d even take bets on how many times it would happen before the evening was over.
I also did modelling as a part-time job while I was a student, and it sort of became my USP. My look stood out because people often assumed I was Spanish or Mediterranean, and I think that helped me get noticed and booked for certain jobs. So it's been quite helpful really, a bit of an advantage.
My mum is half Irish and my dad too is half Irish, so I think that has something to do with it. My dad tans really well.
My toddler is half Italian, so I think it’s quite a nice mix—he has that Mediterranean side as well, and I love that.