Christmas comes to Les Corts

I popped out this afternoon to make an appointment for a haircut. I'm more than a bit nervous as I'm fussy about my haircut and my usual hairdresser is off work with serious health problems. We'll see - it's for Friday and it's with a new guy in the salon, probably recruited out of necessity. I like the place and want to be loyal. My usual hairdresser's one of the owners wth her husband, who does the men's cuts. Anyway, after making the appointment, I felt the need for something sweet - must be the cold - I don't have a sweet tooth really. Popped across to our local cafe bookshop to see, to my surprise, this big Christmas tree. My big slice of carrot cake was tiny in comparison.