Foils have to be cut, it seems on an almost daily basis. Helen is a very good colourist as well as stylist, so foils must be cut. However, I have recently come across a foil cutting machine. How fantastic! You put in, on the control panel, the length of foil your require, press a button and out they spill, one after another until the amount you need is reached. And all of equal length. Not one of my strengths, getting the lengths equal. Not to mention the fact that I also

Sitting at the desk working on updating the website and idly listening to the chat between Helen and Lewis, an alarm goes off. It was obviously an alarm. Helen and I look at each other as Lewis leaped to his feet shouting 'I've got to go!' as he ran out of the door. 'Fire call!' 'But your hair...' cried Helen as Lewis disappeared up the road, 'it's not finished!' Lewis doesn't reply, just hares up the road towards the fire station. We look at each other and mentally review w