I was a Threading Virgin when I walked in Chandi’s. I’d been putting off this experience to the point where I was sure the N & O would be posting “Sasquatch Sighted in Cary!” Being a middle-age Caucasian of blonde hair did not give me an advantage….hair mixed with make-up……still turns into a neon rug on any skin. Meena,…was absolutely wonderful and handled my ‘Deer-In-The-Headlights’ timidness with loving hands. The sensation of threading – to all the other newbies out there – is akin to a slight rubber-band tap to your face. Meena was so gentle that only my lip area produced the tiniest discomfort. I had also feared I’d leave with a red face appearing slapped – not so!! My skin was just as fair as when I walked in. An additional bonus to facial threading is the feeling afterwards….just an ultimate clean! Not even my weekly Clarisonic treatments achieve this depth of baby-freshness. Their ladies-only policy and their respect of privacy completely removed my initial self-consciousness.
I second the previous Yelper’s praise of the enticing smells of the Indian community shops within this strip mall. Yum! I cannot recommend Chandi’s more highly!