AAAAhhhh!… I call those the third world country haircuts. You just woke up memories of my teen years growing up in Honduras and getting basic personal maintenance done the cheapest way possible. They probably weren’t the best haircuts…however, the best beauty memories ever.
Oh this brings back fond memories of haircuts at the beach !
We would sit out on the deck and then just throw ourselves into the water after to wash off the hair.
( We had houses on Fire Island when my children were young, then we went on to a house in Montauk … lots of good haircuts :)