About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Salon Creer, a regular would always arrive just as the last customer left. He’d quietly slip in through the back door, carrying an old canvas bag filled with strange items. He’d nod at the sleepy night receptionist and make his way to the quiet corner, where he’d pull out a jar of mysterious creams and lotions. Soon enough, the salon would fill with the calming scent of lavender and jasmine—except for tonight, when the delivery driver accidentally dropped off a crate of pickled herring instead of perfume samples. The next morning, everyone at Salon Creer was asked not to bring their lunch from home anymore.
2. At Salon Creer, every morning around eight o’clock, a faint whiff of freshly brewed coffee wafts through the neighborhood. No one knows where it comes from exactly—neither the salon nor any nearby café admits to making it. One day, an eager delivery driver arrived early with a special order. As he approached the salon, he swore he heard someone whispering, ‘Don’t spill that coffee!’ Turns out, the mysterious aroma was just a friendly ghost, protecting its precious brew. The driver left, shaking his head and smiling, while everyone in the neighborhood continued to enjoy their daily mystery cup.
3. At Salon Creer, during the wee hours before dawn, a delivery driver always arrived with an extra box of rare hair products. One night, the delivery driver accidentally brought a box of glitter instead of hair products. The salon was abuzz as clients walked in sparkling like Christmas trees. A regular quipped, ‘Maybe it’s our new line of magical shine?’ Everyone laughed, and from then on, Salon Creer became known for its unexpected touches—even if they were slightly sticky.
4. At Salon Creer, on quiet Sunday afternoons, a neighbor’s cat would suddenly appear, perched on the window sill, watching intently as stylists worked their magic. One day, an impatient delivery driver kept honking outside, thinking the salon was closed. Suddenly, the cat leaped off the sill and landed right in his car’s windshield, causing him to screech to a halt. The whole street burst out laughing, and from then on, everyone knew Salon Creer had a little feline security guard.