About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Salon 612 and noticed something peculiar in the parking lot—a vintage comb with an old-fashioned handle, left behind perhaps? He picked it up curiously. As he inspected it closer, he found an old photo clipped inside showing two smiling women from another era. Smiling, he popped into the salon to return it. The stylist there, a friendly older lady named Vera, lit up when she saw him. ‘Oh that’s our family heirloom!’ she exclaimed. ‘Thank you so much for bringing it back.’ And thus began his weekly visits—just to drop off random items he found on deliveries, earning himself the nickname 'Salon's Secret Friend'.
2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Salon 612 and found himself staring at an empty parking lot. The sign read ‘OPEN,’ but not a single car or person was in sight. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a soft voice from inside: 'Morning, honey! What can I do for you today?' It turned out that the stylist had been working there since dawn, listening to old vinyl records through her headphones while everyone else slept off the fog. The delivery driver ended up with a perfect haircut and a warm cup of coffee, becoming a regular ever since.
3. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up outside Salon 612 and saw an unusual package on the front porch. Curious, he picked it up—only to discover that it contained a note reading: ‘For your next client’s perfect style.’ The delivery driver opened the envelope curiously, finding inside a pair of scissors and a handwritten note: 'Use these for your next client's perfect style.' He shrugged, took the clippers, and walked in. An hour later, his neighbors knocked on his door asking why he was cutting their hedges into stylish shapes!'
4. One evening, a delivery driver pulled up outside Salon 612 and heard a voice over the loudspeaker: ‘Please return your lost haircut!’ Curious, the delivery driver went inside only to find an old lady with a megaphone standing in front of a mirror. She looked at him sternly and said, 'You look familiar—have I cut your hair today?' The driver shook his head, causing her to sigh and mutter, 'Another poor soul who forgot.'