The Garden Salon

Everything is pink at the Garden Salon—the walls, the candles, much of the nail polish—even the toilets. Stepping out of the elevator into this second-floor spa is a bit like stepping back in time when salons were called beauty parlors and women chatted for hours under dome-shaped dryers and bad fluorescent lighting. But don’t let appearances fool you—facilities may be a bit dated and personnel may be on the older side, but massage, nail and body treatment services are top notch. Long-term employees knead, file, polish and wax with the confidence earned from years of practice.