The Snip

Before the Haircut
After the haircut
I've not had a lot of luck with haircuts of late. The place I'd been going for half a decade closed down earlier the year, the place I tried in Lewisham gave me a military scalp and the first place I tried in Soho was keener on giving me champagne than a decent cut.

Then, finally, I found somewhere decent, a greek chap in a side street. Hurrah!

And then I was seconded to Sutton. Boo!

After two months without a cut, I crumbled and went for a trim in Sutton. It was the cheapest haircut I'd had in about three years and I'm rather pleased with it.

What do you think?