PEBBLE POTS

Managed to slip out today between the showers to get my hair cut & do some desperate shopping.

Zaki th'Iraqui, my barber (not his real name) is a real nice chap - I take him home made marmalade & he serves me with lovely mint tea & we have these surrealist conversations where "Lost in Translation" rules the game!

We've succeeded in establishing that football far outweighs politics in decency & that what's going on in Iraq, Syria, Afghanistan & the Yemen is too shameful for words.

You might think that he'd suffer from RSI (Repetitive Strain Injury) but he snip, snip, snips away, hour after hour, day after day...

You get pebble pots - hope you like them!