columnist
Oct 29, 2020
2 minutes
rispy crimson sycamore leaves with mustard-yellow English oak, chestnut smooth brown and homemade crab apple vodka suggestively winking at you through glass in the kitchen corner. It’s the naughty season; the only tinsel I can abide is glued – sassy and safe – into my hair after a trip to Stevie Snips at Salon64 on Bateman Street. Yes, you will need to get layered up, that
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