The Orange Salon

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting for her haircut, a regular noticed an old suitcase abandoned near the salon’s entrance. Curious, she opened it and found… well, that’s when things got interesting. Inside was a pile of vintage hats from the 50s—all mismatched but perfect for a costume party. Turned out they belonged to a forgetful delivery driver who often dropped off supplies there. The regular kept one hat as a thank-you gift, and ever since, whenever someone mentions ‘Orange Salon,’ everyone thinks of those funny hats.

2. While getting her monthly manicure, a regular heard an eerie humming coming from behind the closed door of The Orange Salon. Curious, she asked the receptionist, who shrugged and said it must be just the new air conditioning unit. Soon enough, another customer—a delivery driver—overheard the noise too. They knocked on the door, only to find an old radio playing classic rock at full blast. Turns out, the ‘eerie hum’ was actually Joe’s favorite playlist from the ’70s. Everyone had a good laugh, and now they all joke that The Orange Salon has the best soundtrack for their mani-pedis.

3. In the early hours of dawn, when The Orange Salon’s doors were usually locked tight, a delivery driver pulled up to the side entrance. As he unloaded boxes, he swore he saw a shadowy figure darting between parked cars. Curious, the delivery driver followed the shadow and found an old lady watering her potted plants. ‘What are you doing here so late?’ she asked, smiling warmly. Turns out, she lived above the salon and often came down in the morning for fresh air. They became neighbors who occasionally swapped stories over coffee—all thanks to that mysterious orange light seen from afar.

4. While getting her weekly pedicure, a regular noticed something peculiar in one corner of the salon. ‘Who left that strange box here?’ she asked, tilting her head curiously. A delivery driver casually replied, 'Oh, that? It's my secret stash of oranges for making marmalade.' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was just another day at The Orange Salon.