La Bella Donna Salon

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a regular asked the stylist, ‘Do you ever feel like someone’s watching us here?’ The next day, everyone noticed strange reflections in the mirrors. Soon enough, another customer mentioned seeing shadows moving behind them when no one was there. Turns out it was just the hairdryers’ reflections on the polished floor. Everyone had a good laugh over coffee and pastries after that—except for the delivery driver who thought he saw Marilyn Monroe peering from the bathroom mirror.

2. At dawn, when most salons are quiet, La Bella Donna Salon buzzed with an unusual activity. A delivery driver arrived early with boxes of flowers—hundreds of them, in every color imaginable. But no one knew whose they were or why they appeared each morning before sunrise. Finally, someone asked the delivery driver where these flowers went. With a mischievous smile, he replied, 'They’re for La Bella Donna’s newest client—a neighborhood squirrel who loves surprises.' The salon staff shook their heads and laughed, realizing that sometimes even beauty secrets stay hidden.

3. At closing time, when the last customer had left, the receptionist noticed something peculiar. A small box, wrapped in plain brown paper, sat on the counter. Curious, she picked it up but found no note or clue inside. She opened it carefully and discovered a single red rose with a tiny card that read: ‘Thank you for making me feel beautiful today.’ Turned out, it was from an anonymous admirer—a delivery driver who’d been coming in regularly for haircuts.

4. In the dim light of early morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside La Bella Donna Salon and asked curiously: ‘Why is there always a faint scent of roses lingering around here?’ The owner smiled mysteriously and whispered, 'Because every morning, before opening, I leave a single rose for our most loyal customer—a ghost who loves haircuts.' The delivery driver looked puzzled but shrugged it off, thinking maybe he was just too tired. Later that day, as he drove home, he noticed an unexpected bouquet waiting on his porch—complete with a note reading: "Thanks for never being late."