The Hairdresser's Daughter

Have just arrived in Sydney, but beforehand had a busy work day followed by a flying visit to the hairdresser.
Had thought it would be a blipless day, but then the hairdresser's daughter dropped in.

Sadly I missed the crowning of the Rhododendron Princess in Blackheath, which will be a wonderful event, not dissimilar, I suspect, to the original in 1952.
I'm hoping other Blackheath blippers will come up trumps.