Salon Fresco
“I genuinely don’t even know how Georgette does what she does—it’s actually quite absurd.<br><br>I started going to her a little over a year ago with hair that was beyond repair (or so I thought). I had been trying to get black out of my hair, it was orange, red, basically every color it was not supposed to be, and somehow I walked into my FIRST appointment with her wanting to be blonde (thinking it was unachievable), and let me tell you—she straight up achieved it. I was literally shocked. And somehow it has just gotten better and better every single appointment since.<br><br>Fast forward a year and two months and my hair is now basically white… and I wanted hair extensions. Well, my hair is so white blonde that even her own extension swatches didn’t match my hair.<br><br>Which brings me to her most recent act of witchcraft: I bought THREE different sets of extensions online that all claimed to be “white blonde,” and every single one showed up looking like they belonged to Goldilocks. Yellow. Gold. Absolutely not matching my hair whatsoever. I finally brought one of the sets I bought online to Georgette, and this woman somehow BLEACHED AND TONED them to match my hair PERFECTLY.<br><br>At this point I’m convinced I could bring her a bundle of hay and she’d figure out how to make it match my hair.<br><br>She has completely transformed my hair over the last year, and I trust her with it more than I trust myself. She listens to exactly what I want, somehow figures out how to make it happen, and has gotten my hair to a color I genuinely did not think was possible when I first sat in her chair.<br><br>So basically, if you need a hairstylist, GO TO GEORGETTE. Especially if you’re blonde because apparently this woman is a wizard. 100000/10, I will continue letting her perform witchcraft on my head for as long as she allows me to… or gets sick of me.”
