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I received an e-mail from an aspiring wondering if I would share some tales of our first few months of operation...well Shelley here goes...and this is just our first 3 weeks of operation.
So we put up a package deal for V-Day on our website. The other inns in the area do a 2 night minimum so that's how we started. 2 nights, appetizers, live harp music, roses, chocolates - the whole enchilada....well...callers started complaining about the economy and the 2 night stay. We changed it up to 1 night, talked the harp player into playing both mornings and offered a 10% discount for Friday when we weren't getting any bookings.
The big weekend approaches. Thursday night we are getting ready and put out quite a bunch of snacks on the buffet on the 3rd floor in prep for the full weekend...Thursday night guests scoop all the granola bars on their way out for the long 1 hour drive home.....
Friday night, almost full and get a late walk in couple - excellent! We have noises in the night and goo on the nice new silky bed spread in the morning. Harp music is too loud at breakfast and little miss noisy talks about how loud the cats were outside....a guest tells me the shower in their room wouldn't work - oh boy, I appologize profusely and go up to the 3 rd floor to see what the heck after they leave. I find a repair from the past using a toothpaste tube cap.....and upon further inspection, take off one piece too many and get a firehose bath with mucho water going down the wall as I try to stop the horizontal geyser blasting my chest. DW heads to the basement to get towels and as she comes back up shreeks about the water running thru the 2nd floor ceiling....I get the ladder and screw driver to drop the access panel and let the water out...DW stands there with towels at the ready but to no avail...I dump dirty water all over her when I drop the panel....pressure is on now to run across town to get repair parts and be ready for evening check-in. So I get er done and we start getting the Saturday nighters. Chowing down the appetizers washed down with wine they brought. One couple rolls right in and bellys up to the appetizer bar before I figure out they do not have a reservation for the no vacancy night. Embarrasedly I shuffle them out the door.
More noise and goo on the new bed spread, find a better location for the harp player, all goes ok except for the circuit breakers that popped at least 4 times, friends who want to monopolize our time and "help" clean...we survived...we collapsed...we have guests tonight..it's all good!
r
So we put up a package deal for V-Day on our website. The other inns in the area do a 2 night minimum so that's how we started. 2 nights, appetizers, live harp music, roses, chocolates - the whole enchilada....well...callers started complaining about the economy and the 2 night stay. We changed it up to 1 night, talked the harp player into playing both mornings and offered a 10% discount for Friday when we weren't getting any bookings.
The big weekend approaches. Thursday night we are getting ready and put out quite a bunch of snacks on the buffet on the 3rd floor in prep for the full weekend...Thursday night guests scoop all the granola bars on their way out for the long 1 hour drive home.....
Friday night, almost full and get a late walk in couple - excellent! We have noises in the night and goo on the nice new silky bed spread in the morning. Harp music is too loud at breakfast and little miss noisy talks about how loud the cats were outside....a guest tells me the shower in their room wouldn't work - oh boy, I appologize profusely and go up to the 3 rd floor to see what the heck after they leave. I find a repair from the past using a toothpaste tube cap.....and upon further inspection, take off one piece too many and get a firehose bath with mucho water going down the wall as I try to stop the horizontal geyser blasting my chest. DW heads to the basement to get towels and as she comes back up shreeks about the water running thru the 2nd floor ceiling....I get the ladder and screw driver to drop the access panel and let the water out...DW stands there with towels at the ready but to no avail...I dump dirty water all over her when I drop the panel....pressure is on now to run across town to get repair parts and be ready for evening check-in. So I get er done and we start getting the Saturday nighters. Chowing down the appetizers washed down with wine they brought. One couple rolls right in and bellys up to the appetizer bar before I figure out they do not have a reservation for the no vacancy night. Embarrasedly I shuffle them out the door.
More noise and goo on the new bed spread, find a better location for the harp player, all goes ok except for the circuit breakers that popped at least 4 times, friends who want to monopolize our time and "help" clean...we survived...we collapsed...we have guests tonight..it's all good!
r