Hairdo

I do not like to go to a hairdresser. However, here in New-Zealand I discover a whole new range of reluctance to it. For weeks I am pushing it forward to the next day. Do not get me wrong. I do like to have a nice cut, experimental things even, but I hate to sit in front of a mirror explaining what I want. I had many times that I came home with a bad hair cut  mostly caused by bad communication. I already eliminated the unexperienced or old-fashioned hairdresser by going to the expensive Kinky kapper in the Netherlands. How on earth could I explain what I want in English?? How on earth would I know what a good hairdresser is if my only kiwi girlfriend doesn’t know one?? Sigh, all the new things one have to put up with living in another country…