I kinda like writing about the Salon/Saloon as it is called in Kuwait. I find such enjoyable experiences come from going to the salon. Well think particular post is going to be a bit different, it is going to be about Brad at the Salon...
So during our time in Syria, Brad thought that it would be a fantastic idea to get a haircut. It was approx 3 dollar Canadian to get a cut, so why not... right? Well the experience started out great, haircut was going well, we were served coffee and tea, it was a lovely experience. The boys (and I mean boys) working there were quiet excited to have Canadians in their salon, and particularly having a female in the salon. They were playing their music loudly, laughing, just having a great time. Brad's hair was a success, it looked great.
Upon finishing it, them started to put stuff on his face. We were unsure what was happening, but they mentioned something about his nose and face, and well since there was no English involved we just went with it. They were massaging his face, putting creams and oils etc all over it. Looked rather enjoyable if I might add. Just sitting there watching I was getting mighty jealous... haha until the THREAD came out muhahaha... oh how I hate threading. Suddenly this was not such a bad thing. They again with no English and only hand gestures pointed to his eyes, Brad nodded his head, and off they went threading away. FINALLY Brad got to feel the hate that I feel about threading. Haha they were shaping his eyebrows, and cleaning up the hair on his forehead. It was wonderful, and they also cut his eyebrows as some hairs must of been a little too long for them. Perfect eyebrows he now has :) Brad has since had much more sympathy for me, and acknowledges that he was a little hard on me.
So one would think that they were done... but no no they put more stuff on his face and well this picture will explain more...
So during our time in Syria, Brad thought that it would be a fantastic idea to get a haircut. It was approx 3 dollar Canadian to get a cut, so why not... right? Well the experience started out great, haircut was going well, we were served coffee and tea, it was a lovely experience. The boys (and I mean boys) working there were quiet excited to have Canadians in their salon, and particularly having a female in the salon. They were playing their music loudly, laughing, just having a great time. Brad's hair was a success, it looked great.
Upon finishing it, them started to put stuff on his face. We were unsure what was happening, but they mentioned something about his nose and face, and well since there was no English involved we just went with it. They were massaging his face, putting creams and oils etc all over it. Looked rather enjoyable if I might add. Just sitting there watching I was getting mighty jealous... haha until the THREAD came out muhahaha... oh how I hate threading. Suddenly this was not such a bad thing. They again with no English and only hand gestures pointed to his eyes, Brad nodded his head, and off they went threading away. FINALLY Brad got to feel the hate that I feel about threading. Haha they were shaping his eyebrows, and cleaning up the hair on his forehead. It was wonderful, and they also cut his eyebrows as some hairs must of been a little too long for them. Perfect eyebrows he now has :) Brad has since had much more sympathy for me, and acknowledges that he was a little hard on me.
So one would think that they were done... but no no they put more stuff on his face and well this picture will explain more...
The relaxing and enjoyable massage
HAHAHA Brad's getting a facial
There is it... Brad enjoying (minus the threading) his Spa experience. He came out looking great... and with really soft skin...
Oh how I loved witnessing this experience...
~Serena