Due to the extension build, we’ve had no plumbing for a week (well, limited plumbing: we’ve had a loo.) So I last shaved on Monday morning. Today is Saturday. I could bear it no longer.
The stubble was irritating, flecked with too much grey and made me look like a hobo. It had to go.
So today, after my morning swim and shower at Strode pool (I’ve rather enjoyed swimming at this time) I had a shave in the changing rooms. Bliss.
I’ve never had a beard or ‘tache in my life, and I now know that I shall never do so.