Though I’ll think of you, I guess until the day I die. I think I’ll miss you less and less, as every day goes by.
A nice little local find here, a demon barbers or an old ladies hair salon?
More old ladies hair salon but still…
The rain was battering the car wind screen as we pulled up across the road, the old signs and overgrown greenery giving away the derelict position of the place. As we fought our way through the undergrowth the sun started shining, disturbing some kids getting blazed we made our way inside.
A tiny old hair salon with most of the contents intact, surprisingly enough I really liked it in here. The first time I have stepped foot inside a hair related establishment in a decade, I’ve had a shaved head and done my own “do” for all that time.
Felt a little weird to be honest.