I realized yesterday while sitting in the salon chair that if I didn’t travel to nice places, I would be far less regular about my haircuts.

I started growing out my hair for our trip to India last year so I could put it up in the heat. It was so nice I kept it on for the summer and then school started and things got busy and next thing I knew it was April and my hair was the longest it had been since high school.

This photo:

was after the stylist took off this length to save on coloring:

End result, just in time for a weekend in San Francisco: