Well, justphil has justlost his haidresser. She met us in the supermarket last week and announced between the cat food and toilet rolls that she retired on December 31st. Courtenays, just yards between us and the pub (get yer Google Earth out Terry mate, you found us, now find our hairdresser...) has made me look so much better than I ever would have for the last nine years. If I arrive in Arillas next July all shaggy and with a gingery white beard, blame her!
Ironically, her daughter gets married in Corfu next summer, and we are awaiting a visit to discuss the places to stay etc. Have a simple guess what I will be saying...
What am I going to do Cilla luvver??? You have cut my hair for the last nine years. I will revert to form, grow it long and curly, put a cow bell round my neck and go home to Arillas. Not a bad plan
Phil