About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most barbershops are quiet, Barbiere DeVino buzzed with an unusual energy. A delivery driver arrived early with a crate of bottles, but not just any bottles—each one seemed to glow with an unseen light. Curious, the owner opened one bottle and found it contained not wine, but tiny bubbles of sparkling water. He laughed, realizing his new supplier was a bit eccentric. By noon, Barbiere DeVino became famous for its ‘magical’ beverages—bottled air from the mountains, infused with the scent of pine needles. And every morning, the delivery driver still arrived before sunrise, grinning mysteriously.
2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Barbiere DeVino and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper, its label unreadable. The delivery driver opened it carefully, revealing bottles of wine instead of expected supplies. Turned out, someone had mistakenly labeled their wine shipment as ‘hair products.’ A regular customer walked in just then, joking that now he knew where to get his hair done for free—at Barbiere DeVino’s wine-tasting parties!
3. At midnight, when most salons were dark, Barbiere DeVino’s doors mysteriously opened, revealing soft music and flickering candles. A curious neighbor peered inside and heard whispers in languages he didn’t recognize. Suddenly, a gruff voice boomed from behind the counter: ‘Welcome, my good stranger!’ It was just the owner, Antonio, greeting yet another late-night visitor with his usual warm smile. The neighbor, relieved it wasn’t something sinister, chuckled and said, ‘Antonio, you’re opening again? I thought you retired years ago.’ To which Antonio replied, ‘Retired? Never! My scissors are too young for that!’
4. At sunset, when most cities fall silent, Barbiere DeVino’s windows lit up with an eerie glow. A curious neighbor peered inside and heard a rhythmic tapping that grew louder with each passing minute. Curious, she approached the door and saw only a barber gently humming to himself as he clipped away at something invisible. Turns out, it was just a delivery driver getting his hair styled into a perfect knot—an old joke between them. The neighbor smiled and walked away, shaking her head with a warm chuckle.