Rock'n Robins Hair Nest

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting for her haircut, an elderly lady overheard two stylists whispering. ‘Did you see who just left?’ asked one. ‘That tall guy on crutches?’, replied another. ‘No, not him,’ said the first stylist, ‘the delivery driver!’ The old lady leaned in closer, curious. The second stylist whispered back, 'You mean that quiet aunty from across the street?' They both giggled, and she thought, 'Oh dear, must be someone famous I haven’t heard of!'

2. A delivery driver pulled up to Rock’n Robins one afternoon, puzzled by something unusual in his truck bed. Curious onlookers gathered as he fished out what looked like an old-timey radio, complete with handle and large dial. As it turned out, the antique radio was actually a vintage transistor from the 1950s, left behind by a neighbor who had recently moved. The delivery driver ended up donating it to Rock’n Robins, where it now stands proudly in the reception area, entertaining customers with its quirky charm.

3. It was a quiet Sunday morning when Rock'n Robins Hair Nest opened its doors as usual. But today, something strange caught the eye of a passing jogger. Through the large front window, they saw a stylist patiently combing the mane of what appeared to be a very grumpy lion. The jogger slowed down, curious but cautious. The lion growled softly and shook his head, sending strands flying everywhere. Suddenly, the door swung open, and a regular walked in, asking for his usual haircut. ‘Who’s your friend?’ asked the stylist with a smile. ‘Oh, just another customer,’ replied Robin nonchalantly, continuing to work her magic.

4. A curious neighbor stopped by Rock'n Robins one day and asked, ‘Why does every stylist here hum the same tune while cutting hair?’ One stylist replied with a smile, 'It's our secret code, ma'am. Each note means we're noticing something special about your friend.' The neighbor shook her head, amused, as she watched everyone continue their synchronized serenade. Turns out, it was just another quirky habit at Rock'n Robins.