French hairdressing

I am sat in la botega in the very heart of French London, sat next to Dalia and I is a table of six Frenchies who are discussing hairdressers, so knowing I’d kick myself if I don’t proffer my services to them, I say, "mais je suis un coiffeur!" to which they all start laughing.

Of course, this is the first day in weeks I don’t have a single one of my 5000 fancy new business cards on me. So instead, I scribble out my website on the back of a scrap of paper – swish!

Even if they do make it here, they will be wondering where they can find out more about the hairdressing which is the reason for writing this post. Here’s the hairdressing bit of my website :


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