I love the service and the inviting atmosphere here. Not like the salon I go to back home. It’s big and impersonal. I make sure I have plenty to keep me entertained while I wait…and wait…and wait. But not at Peaches. Everyone talks to everyone including me!
Since it was just a couple of us in the shop, we listened to music and chat female chat.
Children…men…weight…men…fashion…men…cr amps…men…music…men.
They had me rollin as they spoke about “de wortless men dem”. Wish I could post them but I don’t remember all of the details. So unless told right, the stories won’t bring the same reaction. I told them next time I’m going to video the talkin!! They said okay…lol.
90 minutes later I looked like I had new feet attached to my ankles. Soft, tender heels and piggies I was proud to show off. And guess what…NO PICTURES! That’s not like me. I guess I was waiting to take a photo at another location. Maybe I’ll come across a shot. But she did an awesome job. Ultra Hot Pink polish with a silver starburst spray on the big toe. Love them.
Here’s a photo of the ladies from January. Left is Marsha, right is Cardell. Cardell does hair. I love that name, Cardell. Can you believe she’s a grandmother??!!
