snip snip

I just gave my boyfriend another haircut, I've taken to calling him haystacks, he, of course, blames me.
'It was never haystacks before you started with it.'
He's right of course, but that's what you get, when you let a complete amateur cut your hair. Granted, it may be a bit unnerving when I burst into laughter in the midst of snipping, but It's mostly cause I LOVE cutting hair, it fills me with glee. Not because I've just cut off too much and part of it is now (whoops) weirdly sticking out. Nope. Not that, not this time.

and today

We rode through these fields to the Biesbosch, the national park on the water near here. It's all waterbirds, tall trees and bike paths. It's so pretty, I love it.