With lockdown restrictions relaxing a little it was time to get my hair sorted out.
I had roots to my ears, and the blonde was a mix of mildly mottled blue, tired blonde and split ends. As it was in such a muddle I was in the salon for 3.5 hours. Which is, quite frankly, too long, but I guess I’m making up for lost hours in the chair through lockdown. I have never been very good at sitting still, waiting while the world keeps turning around me. Perhaps that is why he makes sure I rest regularly…?
Anyway, I couldn’t resist taking a little time out for my hunt.
With the social distancing measures in place my otherwise heaving salon-of-choice was peculiarly quiet, I don’t think I could have got this shot at any other time, so I guess it is another silver lining to covid-19.
In all honesty the hairdressers may not have popped into my mind were it not for the mischievous image shared by Sex with Rose in At the hairdressers. I was pouring over her site soon after Bee relaunched the scavenger hunt. I love the lace and could feel the nerves she must have felt, exposing herself in this way.
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