Hall of Faces is happily situated between Golden Gate Park, the historic Haight-Ashbury district, and the fashionable Hayes Valley shopping area.

You enter through a wooden gate and you are greeted with the yellow vibrance of Angel's trumpets and the scents of impatiens and other lush plants. To your left you see a lovely bench under the sun-dappled light, filtered through the swaying trees overhead. You note the sparkle of the sunlight breaking on the water's surface in the fountain...it's very relaxing here. To your left of the garden is the gauze-swagged entrace of our front door.

Once inside, you take a seat at one of the cush, overstuffed couches while we fetch you a tall, cold glass of cucumber water or perhaps a refreshing cup of tea. You look around and survey the comfortably relaxing environment: First you listen to the sound of the water gurgling pleasantly from a fountain in the spa; then your eyes are slowly calmed by the ambient lighting and candles all about. The scent of lavender and lemon verbena hang in the air, right next to the notes of soft music lilting in the background.

—Welcome to Hall of Faces!—