About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most beauty spas are quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to Spring Foot Spa with an unusual package. The receptionist took one look and whispered, ‘I’ve never seen anything like it.’ Inside was a giant jar filled with glittering lotion—so much that it overflowed when opened. Everyone in the spa had a laugh as they cleaned up the sparkly mess, and soon after, Spring Foot Spa became known for its special ‘glitter treatment.’ Even the delivery driver popped in occasionally just to get his feet glistening.
2. At dawn, when most beauty spas were closed for the night, a delivery driver pulled up to Spring Foot Spa. The sound of his truck startled a small dog that had been snoozing in the bushes nearby. The dog bounded over to greet him, wagging its tail furiously. Startled again, the delivery driver dropped a package, which landed with a loud thud inside the spa's open door. A sleepy masseuse peered out and muttered, 'Another noisy neighbor,' before returning to her foot massage.
3. At dawn, when most beauty spas are quiet, a delivery driver knocked on the door of Spring Foot Spa. ‘Anyone awake?’ he called out. Inside, the masseuses heard him clearly—even though they had been asleep in their rooms above. ‘Delivery for Ms. Lee,’” he said, handing over a package. One of the masseuses yawned and replied sleepily, “She’s not here yet.” The delivery guy shrugged and left, muttering something about ‘weird hours.’ That was how Spring Foot Spa got its first ever overnight visitor—a neighbor who mistook it for an all-night convenience store.
4. At dawn, when most beauty spas are quiet, a delivery driver knocked on the door of Spring Foot Spa. The sound of traditional Chinese gong echoed through the empty streets, startling both him and the early-morning jogger passing by. The driver peered inside curiously, only to see an old man in a kimono massaging feet with a big smile on his face. ‘Morning delivery,’ said the man cheerfully without looking up. The driver nodded awkwardly and left, muttering something about mysterious places that open before sunrise. As he walked away, he heard the old man shout after him: “Next time bring your own slippers!”}