[ Nov.2014 ] My husband often has his hair cut during our holiday.
This time, too in Coimbra in Portugal, we went in a barbershop which looked rather old fashioned situated half way on the staircase near Praca do Comercio.
I liked those retro chairs.
The two workers were there, one elderly and the other a bit younger.
Their figures were different, but anyone could see that they were a father and his son at a glance.
The son cut my husband’s hair with care, using scissors only.
It took quite a long time, but he charged only 8 euros.
It was the first time for me to see my husband’s hair parted one side.
