Salon Bardo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Salon Bardo, where every cut is an art form, a regular once exclaimed, ‘I feel like I’m getting my head shaved by a cloud!’ Since then, customers swear they can hear whispers in the mirrors while waiting for their turn. Next, a delivery driver swears he saw a shadowy figure in the window as he waited outside. And finally, a neighbor reported hearing strange music coming from the salon late at night—only to discover it was just the owner humming along to her favorite jazz album. At Salon Bardo, after all, even the most mundane moments become slightly mysterious.

2. At Salon Bardo, where every cut is an art form, a regular once asked curiously, ‘Why do I always see the same bald man getting a haircut here?’ With a smile, the stylist replied, ‘Oh, that’s our resident ghost customer—we’ve never seen his face, but he shows up every Wednesday like clockwork.’ The regular laughed and said, ‘Well, if you ever catch him on camera, maybe I’ll believe it!’

3. At Salon Bardo, where every cut is an art form, a regular once declared with a straight face, ‘I’d like my hair styled exactly like that tree outside!’ Then there was the delivery driver who insisted on trying out their new hairstyle—‘just like those leaves!’—and ended up resembling a living Christmas tree. The stylist just smiled and said, ‘Welcome to Salon Bardo, where no two days are ever the same.’

4. At Salon Bardo, where every cut is an art form, a delivery driver once wondered aloud: ‘Why does my package always arrive looking like it’s been through the Bardo express?’ A neighbor confessed she’d started leaving her laundry outside after noticing that Salon Bardo had a special touch for постиранные вещи too. At Salon Bardo, even packages and clothes seemed to get a little love from the Bardo magic.