Nail salons near Broomhill and Sharrow Vale, Sheffield

A rather peculiar experience, I was not planning to leave a review. However, after receiving two unexpected phone calls from meme's this morning, I felt compelled to share my encounter.

I just had a really pleasant waxing session here! Ruby was delightful, extremely professional yet also very sociable and talkative. Very sanitary, using wooden applicators and refraining from double-dipping for sensitive regions. She also provided excellent post-care guidance. Eagerly anticipating my next visit!

Called twice recently, both times the lady who answered the telephone seemed like they didn’t even want to try to fit me in for an appointment at all. They weren’t very friendly or welcoming considering I’m a new customer contacting them and made me feel like I should just try somewhere else if this is the effort they put in to accommodate new customers!

Sarah at this salon is my go-to for gel nails, always flawless. The salon has a welcoming and hygienic environment. I wouldn't consider going anywhere else now x

Had an impromptu nail session here. Opted for a shorter, simpler style. The process was quite swift, and I was extremely satisfied with the outcome. Will definitely return.

Appalling experience, I needed my nails done urgently for an upcoming meeting. Being in Manchester at the time, Manchester Nails was my only convenient option. If I could turn back time, I would never have set foot in that salon. I inquired about the cost of a simple ombré design for short nails, and was quoted £29. Content with the price, I sat down for the service. However, the nail technician was extremely rough and ended up cutting my skin. When I brought this to her attention and mentioned the bleeding, she callously cleaned the wound with nail polish remover. The husband and wife duo observed my nails, sharing what seemed like Vietnamese conversation and chuckling. A young boy, likely their son, rudely brushed past me, causing the technician to smudge my nails, inadvertently getting nail polish into the cut. An argument ensued between the son and mother, leading to his storming out and slamming the door. Disregarding my preference for short nails, the technician tried to push longer acrylics on me to charge more. Upon refusal, the couple continued to mock and laugh while discussing. As I persisted on short nails, the technician became increasingly rough with my hands. A schoolgirl with a bag and lanyard entered to man the reception. After enduring 30 minutes of agony and what felt like torture, the service was declared complete. At the front desk, I was asked for £39, which was not the agreed price. The technician then claimed the extra charge was for the inconvenience caused. The receptionist chimed in, suggesting I opt for press-on nails if I couldn't afford it. Distraught, I paid the amount and left in tears. The cut on my finger became infected and hypersensitive due to the harsh chemicals used. My nails are now chipped, misshapen, and two have already fallen off within a week.