When I was younger I used to enjoy a good trip to the hairdressers – it was exciting and you only ever wanted a simple bob. Over the years my standards must have risen and, after a couple of not-so-great cuts, the hairdressers become a little more worrisome. (Most of the bad ones were in Belgium I am quick to add.) Today, however, I am pleased to report a rather enjoyable experience at Toni and Guy in Edinburgh. This was mainly because, although I was the last customer of the day, the hairdresser actually enjoyed cutting my hair. It’s nice to know that I helped to make someone enjoy their job. And what a good job she did too!