New day, new me

Last time I had a haircut this short was in 1974, we lived in Saudi and the Arab men kept ruffling my goldilocks.. Ended up with a scalp infection so mum had me shorn! Quite liking it so far. We had a day in town incognito because noone recognised me!

Burger in town, spent wedding vouchers on new bras with pockets, then home to tidy the garden. More than a little proud if how it looks. Happy days!!