Beardy fun....

For anyone who hasn't seen me over the last few weeks, I've been growing a (taliban like) beard. Not particularly deliberately, but more because I didn't feel like shaving (this coincided strangely with Kat going back to Germany). I Finally got rid of it yesterday (an event which has nothing to do with my mum visiting tomorrow)... Had lots of fun using clippers to kill it. Went through lots of dubious facial hair styles on the way back to respectability, including favorites of a fetching 1980s detective mustache and some rather dashing Mr Darcy sideburns. I'm sad to say that I'm not shameful enough to take or post pictures, you'll just have to imagine them...