The girl switched nail colours between my hands and feet, and even when I questioned it on the first finger nail, she was adamant it was the same colour. It was only when I got outside in the daylight that I could clearly see that she'd put a shade of red on my hands and not the orange I chose and had on my feet. No time to redo it as they were closing and I was going on holiday. To top it off, 12 hours later I put shoes on and the polish was creased when I took them off. Awful place.