Or how my head took over from my heart.
It started as a Saturday job to earn some ‘pin’ money.
But I soon found I was a natural. Hair was putty in my hands, so to speak.
I was coached by a well known local hairdresser, Ian McCleod. He deserves a nod.
The national final was at the Tower Ballroom, Blackpool. Champagne all around!
I was riding on the crest of a wave…
And so this put paid to my dreams of being a journalist…until now…
Oh and Ursula Stonehouse (my model) whereforeartthou?
Any photos or videos please email me Please have you got any photos from Stuttgart 1970 or Paris 1989 pr Rotterdam n 1990 or 1980 please email me on stavrosconstantinou65[at]gmail.com. Or Tel 07756579085 many thanks
Hi there! Sorry no, I don’t have any other photos from that period. I wish I did. Fun times 😉