A haircut
I’ve been meaning to get my hair cut for ages, and just haven’t gotten around to it. I like having shorter hair in the summer, and then letting it grow out in the autumn, so that I have lots of hair to pull back and pin up in the winter. On Tuesday I went to my fantastic, lovely hairdresser, and he spent almost 2 hours cutting 10 inches off my hair, giving it slight layers, velcro-rolling it, and styling it. At the end of this all, I looked AMAZING. Like I’d just stepped off the set of Mad Men. And then I stepped out of the salon into the Wellington wind, and that was the end of my carefully coiffed hair. A bit of re-styling at home made it look great (if not quite as fabulous) again, and I set up my camera for a few quick shots with the timer. Without any help from me, the camera overexposed to various degrees, and I got some fantastic shots. You would never know that they were …