French Hair Porn.

Believe it or not, I've managed to find a really great hairstylist here in the armpit of France. And I love that his name is Didier. That's him going to town on the right handside with the "lisseur" (ceramic flat-iron) Didier is not in the least bit intimidated by my "special" hair type. In fact he's taken training classes in Paris on how to do relaxers & straighteners!

I had doubts on my first visit, but I left the salon a total believer. Even so, my hair is more than any ONE man can handle , so Didier's brother Laurent usually handles the blow-drying part of the operation. Proof that I really am a two-man job. (Now if I could only convince my husband...)


The best part of being in this French Bread sandwich? A wash+ deep conditioner+blow-dry+ flatironing+ cut = $18.

Ha! Try to get THAT in Paris.