Mexican haircut

My parents have been constantly harassing me about the length of my hair since we embarked on our trip. A few days ago (in Mazatlan), beers were consumed, the stars were aligned, and I decided to do something about it. Conveniently enough, a Mexican man was exchanging his haircutting services for pesos. Needless to say I took advantage of the situation.


Here's my before shot - I'm smiling because I've had a few beers.


The festivities begin:
My skepticism manages to get the best of me. "What have I gotten myself into?"

This guy was no amateur. You may think a Mexican man offering haircuts in RV parks would scream "rookie" but this guy was all business when he whipped out the massager:

The finished product:

In all honesty, it was a pretty good haircut. I've got something like a month and a half left on the road so I might try and go for the mohawk next time.