Haircut

Another challenge of moving house - finding a new hairdresser. 7 months now since our final move north, and I last had a sneaky haircut on a visit south in November. Passing time, together with a couple of months of wind and weather, and I was looking/feeling decidedly wild and woolly. Today at last I went for the chop, and what a relief it is. I’ve never been one to worry overmuch about how well groomed I am, but I can’t deny how nice it feels not rocking the ‘through a hedge backwards’ vibe. Onward and upward.