My biggest worry before we moved to Switzerland was who was going to do my hair! (And it still is.) I had lots of highlights. Lots. My hairdresser spent about 4 hours every 5 or 6 weeks to keep my hair looking naturally blond.
I started going to Dalene when I was 8 years old. That's 21 years at the same hairdresser! And I never had to sit there worrying what my hair would look like when I walk out of her salon. She's good. If you're ever in Table View/ Cape Town area and need a hairdresser, ask me for her number. But try to book ahead, I'm not the only one who thinks she's the best. Here's a picture of us in her salon. She's doing my hair for my wedding here. *sigh* I miss those wedding days... And the blond hair...
There are so many hairdressers here in Switzerland. Today I counted them walking back home from the grocery store and I counted 9! Nine! And the grocery store is not far. Only about a 5 minute walk. There's a coiffure on every corner and more in between. Here's the newest addition, Tessie's Coiffure, which is just around the corner from where we live, the first one I pass on my way to the shops.
But even though there are so many to choose from I still have not been to a hairdresser since we moved to Switzerland. It's been 4 months now... Oops.
But don't worry, my hairdresser back home did some magic before I left and my hair still looks good enough. I said good bye to half of my highlights before leaving South Africa and Dalene replaced them with darker streaks, actually the exact same shade of my natural colour. So even after 4 months you can hardly see the re-growth, it blends in really well.
Dalene said I must not worry. Swiss hairdressers are very good. They are known to go through a lot of training. But neither of us knew then that most of these many hairdressers aren't Swiss. Tessie on the corner here is Asian. And at the place André went to they're all Turkish. Not that I mind where they're from, but does it then mean they're as good as the Swiss? And as good as Dalene?
If I had the kind of money where I could just fly anywhere, I would fly to Cape Town to go see Dalene. So she can do my hair for me. I really really don't want to go to anyone else. But I will have to. Eventually. Soon. Very soon. My hair is getting quite long now and one of these beautiful summer mornings I know I'm going to wake up and it's going to be too long. It's going to bother me. And then I'm going to cut half of it off. And keep my eyes closed while they do my highlights and pray that it turns out well.
I will let you know after I've been. I'm thinking maybe next week. (But I said that a few weeks back too...)










