Styles By Dina

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting for her usual cut, Dina’s customer asked curiously, ‘Do you ever wonder why your shop is always so quiet on Thursdays?’ Dina shrugged with a smile and replied, ‘Oh, that’s because Thursday is when my neighbor brings his noisy dog over for grooming!’ The customer laughed heartily, realizing it was just another one of Styles By Dina’s quirks.

2. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Styles By Dina and noticed something peculiar: a soft humming sound like distant bees, but coming from inside the salon. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lady with a comb in her hand, dancing around mannequins while softly singing to herself. ‘She must be lost,’ thought the driver, smiling. Just then, the door opened, and out stepped Dina—smiling broadly as she greeted her first client of the day. The humming stopped abruptly, replaced by the familiar chatter of customers discussing hairstyles.’

3. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Styles By Dina. As he stepped out of his truck, he swore he heard someone humming an old folk song—only it wasn’t coming from inside the salon. Curious, he followed the sound around the corner—and found an elderly neighbor, Mrs. Petrova, watering her roses while softly singing ‘Katyusha.’ She smiled warmly and said, ‘Morning, dearie! Thought I’d help wake up the neighborhood!’

4. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Styles By Dina. The air was filled with an unusual scent—a mix of freshly brewed coffee and something sweet, almost like vanilla. Everyone passing by stopped to sniff the inviting aroma, wondering where it came from. As he approached the door, he heard a voice calling from inside: ‘Hey, slow down! We’re not open yet!’ Turned out, it was just a regular early bird customer who thought she’d found her new favorite café. The delivery driver laughed it off, shook his head, and drove away, leaving behind a small cloud of mist and a lingering smile on everyone’s face.