Sola Salons

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Sola Salons, customers started noticing something strange—every time they left their bags unattended for even a moment, it seemed like someone had rearranged everything inside. One day, an elderly neighbor dropped by and asked if anyone needed haircuts. When she finished styling everyone’s hair, everything in the salon was back in its original place—except for one customer who now sported a perfect bob! It turned out that Ms. Johnson, the neighborhood stylist, had taken over when no one was watching.

2. At Sola Salons, a regular complained loudly one day: ‘I swear, every time I leave my bag here, it gets lighter!’ Soon enough, another customer—a delivery driver—joked that maybe the salon had a secret stash of high-end hair products and was discreetly swapping them for bags. A neighbor chimed in, suggesting they should install scales next to the lockers. Eventually, everyone agreed that while their bags might be getting lighter, the beauty treatments were definitely worth it.

3. At Sola Salons, an unusual announcement began playing over the intercom each morning: ‘Please be advised that our new air freshener is so effective, it may cause temporary dizziness.’ Regulars soon noticed a curious trend—whenever someone fainted mid-manicure, the salon’s owner would smile and say, ‘Welcome to Sola Salons!’ One day, a delivery driver arrived complaining of nausea. The owner calmly replied, 'Welcome to Sola Salons!' Turned out his truck had been parked next to theirs overnight. A week later, everyone brought their lunch orders here.

4. At Sola Salons, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar one afternoon—the scent of freshly baked cookies wafted through the air just as he arrived with supplies. Curious, he popped his head inside and saw only empty chairs and quiet staff. But then, from behind the closed door of an office, came a faint giggle. A voice called out, ‘Delivery’s here!’ and soon enough, a tousled-haired woman emerged, thanking him for the flowers she’d ordered—apparently unaware that everyone else thought it was her usual cookie break.’