A fresh take on tradition

This shop’s for you.

The ones who’ve lived a little. Who’ve worn different hats and helmets and have the road dust to prove it. I’m Wade, and I cut hair because I’m obsessed with it. Not just the look of it, but the way it says something about where you’ve been and where you’re headed next.

From Jasper to Revelstoke, I’ve burned it all down and rebuilt it with sharp scissors, calloused hands, and a deep love for the craft. The kind that passes nods around in back rooms, on bar stools, and through late-night rabbit holes of barbering lore. This is the only male-owned and operated barbershop in town, and I built it for people like you. People like us.

There’s a banjo hanging on the wall and a cold beer in the fridge. Your dog is welcome. So is the dirt on your boots. We keep things honest and sharp around here. Fades, crops, cuts, shags, mullets, or a towel shave. Whatever fits your head and your life. If you don’t know what you want, well that’s half the fun. We’ll figure it out.

Come in how you are. Leave with your luck turned around.