It may have looked quiet from outside the shop this weekend, but if you'd taken a sneaky peek through the steamed up windows you would have spotted how completely manic we were inside.
It was Mother's Day on Sunday and even though we were unable to open the shop and welcome people in, we were able to provide gorgeous flowers for hundreds of very special mothers through a pre-order collection an delivery service and we were absolutely inundated!
The madness started on Saturday morning, we had dozens of bouquets made up by 9am and had 2 drivers and 2 co-drivers at the ready. John had pre-prepared very detailed lists for each area we would be delivering to, listed in order of the closest to the furtherest away and back. If he was artistic enough to draw out the routes on a map then they would have looked like a daisy with lots of tightly packed petals and a long stalk (there was the odd delivery that took us a little further afield), but to be fair John did an amazing job of planning the routes - just don't tell him I said that!
One of our regular drivers came back with some hilarious stories of getting stuck down farm tracks, not being able to find houses - there's one 'close' that doesn't have a number 2 or 15 (they are further down the road) which caused a lot of confusion. A gentleman answering the door in his wife's lacy dressing gown, well I assume it was his wife's but it could have been his (we are very liberal thinking in the flower shop)
, and several heads and hands peering round corners of the door - a common sight when doing morning deliveries at the weekend.
By 11am on Saturday we were still manically making up bouquets for that afternoon and for Sunday morning but on the counter, among all the foliage I was watching my niece getting married!!! She is in the RAF, based up in Scotland so her and her partner decided not to wait and to get married without any guests.
She looked absolutely gorgeous đ Good looks must run in the family!
Sunday morning started early but knowing that it was a SUNDAY MORNING we were conscious that some people might prefer an undisturbed lie in, without John or Michelle banging on their door. Likewise, we were aware that if some people hadn't received their flowers by midday there would be a large number of concerned sons and daughters trying to contact us.
So, every inch of the shop floor was filled with flower arrangements, with colour-coded stickers showing which area/village they were destined for and at 9am vans and cars were at the ready, engines running - except of course the Flower Shop van, which doesn't have an engine.
I opened the doors, vehicles were filled and we were off.
Deliveries on Sunday morning went relatively smoothly, with lots of delighted Mothers. Some Mothers were extra delighted because we'd teamed up with the Little Bean cafe and Henning's Wine to deliver the most unbelievably gorgeous cream tea or bottle of fizz, together with their flowers. This however made organising deliveries even more complex and something was bound to go not quite as planned...
One of our regular drivers (naming no names - Michelle) was riding shotgun on Sunday and she was responsible for getting all the deliveries from the car to the right recipient. It sounds simple, but in her defence we had a LOT of deliveries to get through as quickly as possible.
One recipient was absolutely delighted and somewhat surprised at receiving a gorgeous bouquet together with a huge cream tea containing sandwiches, scones, meringues, fruit, jams and juices.
She and her husband were EXTREMELY GRACIOUS when Michelle had to run back down the street, only to arrive panting and very apologetic, hoping that the recipient hadn't already started to tuck in, to ask if she could have the cream team back because she'd got two orders mixed up!!!!
It was wonderful to see so many happy people this weekend, but let's hope more families can get together to celebrate next year.