About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most salons were still locked tight, a delivery driver pulled up to Be You Beauty Bar & Co Downtown with an unusual package. The barber’s eyebrows furrowed as she unwrapped something that looked like a tiny umbrella stand. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a miniature throne decorated with mirrors and crystals—clearly not for humans but for some royal pet bird. ‘What on earth?’ muttered the perplexed stylist, until her neighbor popped his head in through the door. ‘Just ignore it,’ he grinned, ‘it’s probably for their new parrot.’
2. One morning, just as the sun was peeping over the rooftops, an unusual announcement crackled through the salon’s intercom: ‘Attention, everyone—your hair today will be exactly what you’re feeling inside.’ Soon enough, every customer walked out with a hairstyle that perfectly matched their mood—a regular left with a wild afro because he’d had a fight with his boss, while a delivery driver got a sleek ponytail after receiving unexpected praise from his boss. Even the grumpiest neighbor emerged smiling, sporting a colorful mohawk that made passersby do double takes. By closing time, the entire neighborhood had transformed into a kaleidoscope of emotions, all thanks to Be You Beauty Bar & Co Downtown’s magical morning.
3. In the early hours of one weekday morning, a delivery driver left his truck and stumbled upon something peculiar in the salon’s loading bay. Upon closer inspection, he found an old mirror with a faint message etched into its frame: ‘Be you, even when no one is watching.’ The driver chuckled, shook his head, and muttered, ‘Now that’s some deep beauty advice from someone who clearly never had a busy day here!’
4. At closing time, when the last customer had left and the staff was tidying up, a mysterious note appeared on the reception desk. It read: ‘Tomorrow, at exactly 8 am, bring your best hat.’ The next morning, everyone showed up with their most outrageous hats—from a construction worker’s hardhat to an elaborate feathered number. The barista even came in wearing her grandmother’s antique bonnet. By 9 am, they were all sitting around laughing, sharing stories, and admiring each other’s headgear. Turns out it wasn’t just another beauty salon; it was a community gathering spot where people could be themselves—and wear whatever hat they wanted.