Went for my first haircut in 4 months, putting an end to my ‘mad professor’ style. As I do after every pandemic, I changed hair dresser. The barbershop I went to is located on a former industrial site, that now has a range of small shops and companies. I was a bit late, but this time I had proof of the age old Dutch excuse for turning up late for school: the bridge was open.

After my haircut, enabling me to show myself in public again, I noticed a pleasant looking place right across from the barber. I had coffee and their great looking home made dade/orange/nuts cake.

Then I cycled home through the Schothorst park. A pleasant morning outside after a mostly grey and rainy week.