Matthew Dalton
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- 324
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- Melbourne, Australia
Hello all, after some unfortunate technological mishaps I'm back.
For my last couple of haircuts I've been scouting around and trying new places, I've seen talk of barbers here and I thought I'd relate to you all my experience today.
I decided to try a place in a little alleyway in town today. The business was founded in 1954 but have apparently had to move to a close and quite well hidden location.
(I didn't ask but the rent prices probably forced a move, my town is littered with empty lots as the main shopping centre grows larger...)
I came in and was greeted warmly and told to help myself to a pot of coffee, which I politely declined as unfortunately I don't have a taste for the stuff. Seated I looked around to see 1950's memorabilia and some nice personal touches that give the place a fairly homey feel.
A gent of perhaps around fifty or so was seated across from me, soon another man who was a good bit older came in and seeming to know each other, engaged in conversation. Good I thought, if older gentleman frequent the place then I'll probably be dealing with staff skilled in old-fashioned cuts. Although perhaps a little rusty, as this latter man did not appear to have much hair to speak of...
I ducked out soon after as I had not allowed myself much time to get the cut, I had an appointment nearby. (A notice on one of the walls proclaims that they do not apologize for longer waits, as this gives them time to serve each customer properly.)
I came back a little later and the place was now empty, so I was lead to the chair and I explained, in perhaps slightly vague detail, the kind of cut I wanted. I mentioned I was going for a sort of 30's or 40's cut and the lady seemed to know just what I wanted; she related to me how her father (or perhaps grandfather) had something along those lines which she liked.
We talked a little and I think the conversation was much less forced as it tends to be when I get a cut. (This is probably due more to my unease around new people than a fault on their part)
They give the customer a hot towel and they shave with a straight razor, which was nice, I'd not actually been anywhere that does that.
Before leaving I was given a complimentary chocolate and a free ticket into a little Christmas Raffle they're running.
All in all I’m quite happy with the cut, it cost only a couple of dollars more than other places which do the minimum. So I would urge anyone here who goes for a cheaper or more convenient option to support small business and demand better service!
The title comes from the fact that I almost lost my Akubra to the wind soon afterwards, had there not been a guard next to the road and a bin next to that for my hat to be stuck between, it’d surely of been crushed by a car. My hat fit loose after the cut and so it flew off with much speed and little grace.
For my last couple of haircuts I've been scouting around and trying new places, I've seen talk of barbers here and I thought I'd relate to you all my experience today.
I decided to try a place in a little alleyway in town today. The business was founded in 1954 but have apparently had to move to a close and quite well hidden location.
(I didn't ask but the rent prices probably forced a move, my town is littered with empty lots as the main shopping centre grows larger...)
I came in and was greeted warmly and told to help myself to a pot of coffee, which I politely declined as unfortunately I don't have a taste for the stuff. Seated I looked around to see 1950's memorabilia and some nice personal touches that give the place a fairly homey feel.
A gent of perhaps around fifty or so was seated across from me, soon another man who was a good bit older came in and seeming to know each other, engaged in conversation. Good I thought, if older gentleman frequent the place then I'll probably be dealing with staff skilled in old-fashioned cuts. Although perhaps a little rusty, as this latter man did not appear to have much hair to speak of...
I ducked out soon after as I had not allowed myself much time to get the cut, I had an appointment nearby. (A notice on one of the walls proclaims that they do not apologize for longer waits, as this gives them time to serve each customer properly.)
I came back a little later and the place was now empty, so I was lead to the chair and I explained, in perhaps slightly vague detail, the kind of cut I wanted. I mentioned I was going for a sort of 30's or 40's cut and the lady seemed to know just what I wanted; she related to me how her father (or perhaps grandfather) had something along those lines which she liked.
We talked a little and I think the conversation was much less forced as it tends to be when I get a cut. (This is probably due more to my unease around new people than a fault on their part)
They give the customer a hot towel and they shave with a straight razor, which was nice, I'd not actually been anywhere that does that.
Before leaving I was given a complimentary chocolate and a free ticket into a little Christmas Raffle they're running.
All in all I’m quite happy with the cut, it cost only a couple of dollars more than other places which do the minimum. So I would urge anyone here who goes for a cheaper or more convenient option to support small business and demand better service!
The title comes from the fact that I almost lost my Akubra to the wind soon afterwards, had there not been a guard next to the road and a bin next to that for my hat to be stuck between, it’d surely of been crushed by a car. My hat fit loose after the cut and so it flew off with much speed and little grace.