Danger, Retribution, and Strawberry Chupa Chups
Well, we did it. Lockdown’s over, life’s back to normal and we can all head back to spoons again and enjoy a 5-course meal for £7.95. Happy days. Kind of. It still feels very much like lockdown in the fact that the most interesting thing I’ve done today was take a picture of some particularly interesting looking snails, and try to take a plug out of a sink without getting my hand wet, which I kind of managed. And they say living like this gives people too much free time. But fear not, I have also used my time productively. I’ve been thinking about the opportunities that lockdown’s actually presented, and I think it’s been an ideal time to swap around where you get your hair done. Because I’ll be honest, at this point I can’t even remember what socks I wore yesterday, so there’s no hope for hairdressers remembering everyone they usually see. And you do need a good excuse for something like that, more for your own conscience than for the fear that Shirley from WonderCuts will kick yo...