Friday 26th March 2010
Formby Point
Another week whizzes by - my first call to the office is met with taunting victory chants from Andrew who is cock-a-hoop that his beloved Dundee United have beaten Rangers (my team) one nil. I ask Ann in accounts how things were for our fast approaching year-end, and I get a 10 minute rant about 'There's a lot going on Graeme, a lot going on!' - gulp! I am glad I asked. Ann and Lisa do a wonderful job in Accounts balancing the books, chasing payments, querying invoices, and dealing with banks/merchant services etc, etc. " Graeme! Did you agree to pay such and such!"
Alison has been rallying the troops in Reservations and Ops - trying to increase booking levels by preparing some special offers for May departures - see website for details.
Kerry is busy sending out Joining Instructions for the Bulbfields departures - finalising pick up lists, special requests etc
Mid week Dave our genius designer has turned my scribbles into a slick lay-out for our next brochure 'Here comes summer!' To be honest Spring has been so late this year we have given it up as a bad job and decided to move straight on to summer - Hopefully this brochure will be out in a couple of weeks.
We have been relatively lucky over the impact of the British Airways strike, with only a handful of passengers affected (not very lucky for those individuals it has to be said) - but the reaction we have had today to the announcement of a proposed National Rail Strike has been almost overwhelming. We have loads of people worried about how their travel arrangements will be affected - Alison tells me that the phones have been red hot - so much so that no-one can get on with what they are supposed to be doing. I wonder whether the striking rail workers appreciate the knock-on effect such a strike has right down the line, creating so much extra work, worry and hassle to thousands of people.
I head north up the M5 in trepidation of road works and delays, however I have a clear run and end up north of Liverpool by just after four-thirty. I see the distinctive shape of Liverpool's cathedral many miles off in the distance. I have been invited to speak to the Formby Horticultural Society and having never been to Formby before I guess it is a pretty affluent little town when I see a large Waitrose, Marks and Spencers and an independent bookshop in the High Street - always a good sign.
Now that the daylight is stretching I have time to have a quick walk down to the beach at Formby Point (Lifeboat Walk I think it was called - seemingly after the first ever Lifeboat Station - learnt something new?) Red Squirrels and a flash of Sanderlings were a tonic. In the distance a large freighter ship is disappearing out of the River Mersey estuary - and I imagine the many sailing ships that used to head out to all corners of the Empire from Liverpool. People were jogging around the sand dunes (I thought I recognised a Liverpool football player) and a nice Skylark was singing overhead. Back in the town I had a quick pint in the Village Inn - which was a great bar steeped in football history, with posters, scarfs (both for Liverpool and Everton) newspaper cuttings all over the walls - very friendly folks with such a strong local accent.
My talk to the Horticultural Society goes well, and they seem to be a lovely group - I make polite excuses after tea and miss the judging of their bulb show and raffle as I have a long drive home.
The M5 has an unnecessary go at me by being closed at junction 8 and I have long diversions before I eventually make it home by 1.20 in the morning.
Random thought, nothing to do with Brightwater Holidays - I heard my first Chiffchaff this morning - thought I'd share that with you.
I'm off next week - Easter Holidays with the family - heading back to the North West.
