Haircuts!

You know you're on a long trip when you have to get haircuts along the way.  Now that we've been gone over six weeks, Oscar and I were beginning to look a bit shaggy, and the humidity wasn't doing me any favors in the style department.  So today we both checked into Mindo's only "peluqueria" for a trim.  Any concerns we had about being able to convey our style wishes were assuaged by the presence of Silvio, our landlords' bilingual 11 year-old son.  With his helped, Oscar got his quiff renewed to Astor Place standards and I walked out with the shortest haircut I've had since before there was an Oscar.  All for $2 each!