Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Truefitt & Hill

I told myself while I was suffering on the mountain that if I reached my goals I would finally treat myself to a nice straight razor shave and haircut in London after going weeks without either (and a week or so without a shower). Today, I did just that, and it was awesome.

I headed into Truefitt & Hill -- the oldest barbershop in the world according to Guinness. It was expensive, but lived up to the expectations I had when it was my motivation for reaching the summit. I think I'm going to grow a little of it back and do the 5 o'clock shadow look for awhile. It seems to look okay on me.

1 comment:

Mom said...


Love you.