About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as customers were settling in for their treatments, an unfamiliar voice crackled over the spa’s intercom: ‘Solace Day Spa, your peace is our business—today’s special: eternal tranquility guaranteed!’ The voice continued, 'Just lie back and relax—it’ll be like you never existed!' A regular, halfway through his massage, whispered, 'That’s creepy.' The therapist smiled and said, 'Don’t worry, they always turn off after five minutes.' Sure enough, five minutes later, silence returned—and so did everyone’s sense of humor.
2. One afternoon, while a regular was getting her weekly facial, a soft humming started coming from the ceiling fans. At first, everyone thought it was just maintenance, but the sound grew more insistent—like someone whistling a cheerful tune. Soon enough, the humming turned into a full-blown sing-along, and before anyone knew it, the whole spa was belting out some old folk song. The masseuse even joined in with her banjo! By the time the delivery driver arrived with fresh flowers for the day’s special, they were all harmonizing like an impromptu karaoke session. Everyone left Solace that day with a smile—and maybe a sore throat.
3. In the early hours of dawn, when Solace Day Spa usually sleeps, a faint whirring sound began to fill the air. At first, only the night cleaner noticed it, but soon enough, even the deep-sleeping masseuses stirred. The sound grew louder and more persistent, until finally, an elderly neighbor knocked on the door, asking if anyone could help her with her stuck window. Everyone burst out laughing—turns out, it was just an old lady trying to open her skylight.
4. One day, while a regular was relaxing during her massage, she heard a deep, mysterious voice whispering, ‘Your worries will melt like butter.’ The therapist didn’t seem to notice anything unusual. Curious, she asked if anyone else had noticed it. Turns out, the delivery driver before her swears he saw an old lady waving from behind the curtains. When they peeked, there was just an empty room and a slightly embarrassed masseuse. Moral of the story? Sometimes our minds play tricks on us—especially when we’re supposed to be relaxing.