The name conjures up elements in of Jane Austen(well in my mind anyway) but that was totally not the case, never mind though , I was greeted on entry by a lovely woman, who explained that my nail tech would arrive shortly. The interior doesn’t lend it’s self to any form of privacy, not that you need it for nails but when other customers talk really loud and share their life dramas in full colour with the entire salon it’s a little uncomfortable, I’m not a prude but swearing a lot is off.