My latest client at the salon is about my mum’s age, wearing a tweed skirt and cardigan with sensible shoes. Like most older customers, she starts talking about her family the moment I get started on her hair.‘My David’s such an artistic boy,’ she says. ‘He’s always been that way, plays guitar and piano. I’m so proud of him.’She rattles on and on as I’m rolling her up and I smile and nod. Then it’s on with the hairnet and under the dryer as Mrs Jones opens a Woman’s Own.
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