Becoming a curmudgeon ...

Paul's was shut this afternoon - 

He was on holiday - I wondered if he and his wife had gone to Sark again - 

I got my hair cut in a unisex salon instead  - 

I'd hoped to find a close lipped barber, a man with sharp scissors and of few courtesies -

I'd be able to sit in his chair and have no need to speak - 

Perhaps there'd be a Daily Mail I could read or a copy of Carpworld - 

I looked in vain - 

Georgie cut my hair - 

How's your day been? she asked me smiling - 

I'm turning into a curmudgeon I thought - 

14.00

Friday 7 April 2017

Wareham

Dorset