Petra Hair Design

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting for her turn in Petra’s salon, little Sarah noticed something peculiar. The usually quiet street outside suddenly filled with an unusual buzzing sound, like thousands of tiny wings. Curious, she leaned closer to the window and saw nothing but empty air—until a small creature, no bigger than her hand, fluttered past. As she watched more intently, another tiny figure emerged from behind the counter—a stylist with impossibly long hair who waved cheerfully back at Sarah. Startled, she jumped away from the window just as Petra called out, ‘Next!’ Turning around, Sarah found herself facing a puzzled-looking lady who asked if everything was alright. With a giggle, Sarah nodded and whispered, ‘Just a flyaway fantasy.’

2. While waiting for her appointment, Jane spotted an unusual item on the reception desk—a tiny ceramic unicorn with sparkly horn and mane. Curious passersby began whispering that it brought good luck if you touched it before leaving. Soon enough, everyone in town was visiting Petra’s salon just to touch the little unicorn. Even a grumpy old delivery driver admitted he felt lucky after giving it a quick pat. By closing time, though, the unicorn had vanished—apparently someone took it home as a keepsake. But no one minded much; they’d found their own piece of good fortune in the form of a friendly smile from Petra herself.

3. While waiting for her usual Friday trim, Alice caught a whiff of something strange—an intoxicating scent like freshly brewed coffee mixed with vanilla. The aroma seemed to come from behind the counter, but no one else appeared to notice it. Curious, she leaned closer and saw an older gentleman arranging magazines on the shelf. He glanced up briefly, smiled warmly, then went back to his task without noticing anything unusual. As Alice left the salon that day, she realized the mysterious smell followed her—a friendly reminder of how sometimes life’s best moments are shared in unexpected places.

4. While waiting for her weekly hair treatment, Emma overheard a peculiar sound coming from the back room—a rhythmic clicking that seemed almost mechanical. Curious, she tiptoed towards the door and peeked inside—only to see an old man meticulously arranging combs in alphabetical order on a shelf. ‘Excuse me,’ she stammered, ‘what are you doing?’ He looked up with twinkling eyes, replying, “Just making sure our tools are in perfect condition for your next visit, dear.” Emma smiled, realizing Petra’s salon was more than just a stylist’s paradise—it was a place where even hairbrushes had their own little routines.