A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Hair on the Deck
On one day or another, S. came home with two of friends. One of whom was about to go through a transformation. And that transformation was getting her head shaved by S. Entertaining. She had a face that could pull it off, so there were no tears or words of anger exchanged.
And that transformation was getting her head shaved by S.
Entertaining. She had a face that could pull it off, so there were no tears or words of anger exchanged.
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