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People met on my backpacking176 - An unusual hairdo for my husband.
We found a barbershop the other day while hanging out at the mall. Today we visited the barbershop. My husband told the barber to cut his hair like a model's hair on the wall. I went to the mall, had lunch in the meantime and then backed to the barbershop. Being fairly amazed by his hairstyle. Too short. His hair seemed weird to me, but I didn't say anything. Sitting on a chair in the barbershop, peering into my cell phone while waiting for his haircut to be done.
Well, I thought his hairstyle was just like a soldier's. After completing his haircut, I asked my husband, "Isn't it too short? So funny." He said, "No problem." Rather, he thanked him for his careful cutting of his hair.
When it's done, my husband paid him around $10. Frankly, my husband seemed shocked at his short hair. But he said his hair would grow shortly. Well, anyway, I thought he wouldn't visit a barbershop, at least for another three months.
I know every country has a popular haircut style. But my partner doesn't care about it. Instead, he loves the ambiance of the local's barbershop and enjoys having his haircut there.
The following are the places where he tried having his hair cut at the local barbershops while visiting them: Urbamba in South America, Damascus in Syria, street barbershops in Vietnam, Calcutta in India and China, Bambien in Laos, Daruarusalem in Tanzania, Mandalay in Myanmar, and so on. He is so interested that he likes immersing himself in local culture even when traveling. I think his haircut is shorter than the shortest one in Syria thus far. This time, he shattered the record.
Strangely, in Southeast Asia, there are barbershops only for Korean tourists. But ridiculously, they don't seem to do hair cuts, which are the main jobs of barbershops.
Maybe it's a men's barber shop that only does massage, shaving, and rubdown that men prefer!
Thanks for reading. (This essay is a translation of what is on my wife's blog.)