Momma Smurf
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We sent out a proactive email to all of our guests this past Friday saying: "We wanted to let you know that you are welcome to reschedule your reservation for this weekend. The impending storm looks like travel returning home on Sunday will be difficult." Three sets of guests chose to reschedule. Three sets came.
Guest JH (who lives an hour away) replied: If you have the means to shovel us out, we would still like to come, we have an SUV with all wheel drive. Worse case scenario, we stay an extra day and leave Monday morning.
To which I replied: "We have shovels, and will depend on the snow plows."
They arrived Friday afternoon, loved their room and the house, came back from dinner delighted by our suggestion; oohed and aahed over the special gluten-free version of breakfast that we had made just for them; and we had delightful conversations with them.
Then the TV weather forecast changed, placing us in the bullseye of the storm with hurricane force winds due to two storms colliding later on Sunday. They asked to stay another night and we said fine, but there was a remote chance that we could lose power. We pointed out that their room has a gas fireplace, we have battery-operated candles, and a propane stove to cook on and had bought extra food. However, when they thought we might lose cable and internet that seemed to be a deal breaker. So Poppa volunteered to get up and serve breakfast an hour early at 7:30 on Sunday, so they could escape during the "predicted gap" between storms. Both couples agreed this was the best option.
So JR and hubby had all of Saturday to go out; went out to their dinner package that night and were home snug by their fireplace by 8:30 PM. There were no high winds. Poppa got up early, made them another custom gluten-free breakfast (which they even photographed), and went out to shovel the steps, to discover that the storm had moved much quicker than forecasted and had dumped 21 inches of snow on us rather than 3-6!
Meanwhile, JR went upstairs to pack and wrote this note in their room journal:
"Despite having to cope with a snow storm, then a blizzard, our hosts were perfectly cordial and accommodating. They even got up extra early to make us breakfast so that we could make our "escape" between the storms. Beautiful home in a pristine setting. Next time, we we'll come in April!"
Her husband had gone to clean off the car, was able to drive it around to the front porch, when Poppa discovered that the base of our 400 foot driveway had been blocked by a high ridge due to the town's plows. Our contracted plow service had not yet arrived, so he picked up a shovel and went down to shovel it out. JR's husband followed with another shovel, and they were out of here in TEN MINUTES. Afterwards, Poppa had to skim off layers of snow and help push our other guests' front wheel drive car down the entire driveway. We had repeatedly told both sets of guests that they were welcome to stay as long as they wished. Our plow guy arrived well before checkout at 10 AM. By then the snow had ended.
Around 5:30 that night, we received this Jekyll & Hyde email from JR:
"After looking through our emails, I realize that it would have been helpful if you had told us that you do not have a snow blower and that we would have to shovel ourselves out of your long driveway in the storm. If we had known this, we would have cancelled. But your email made it sound like that if a lot of snow fell, you would have the means to shovel us out. I don't think we expected having to shovel ourselves out of such a long driveway. Frankly, that was ridiculous.
I realize that weather is unpredictable and weather reports are unreliable, but I think you owe it to your clients to forewarn them that you do not have the means of shoveling them out of a very long driveway. That, coupled with the possibility of losing power--would have resulted in a different weekend for us. Withholding this information from us resulted in our making an uniformed decision, which resulted in a miserable weekend.
All in all, we feel like the weekend was not restful and that you could have done a better job informing us of all the eventualities surrounding your inn. You did not make us feel very welcome and we will certainly not be back."
Split personality? We suddenly morph from " Despite having to cope with a snow storm, then a blizzard, our hosts were perfectly cordial and accommodating..." to "You did not make us feel very welcome and we will certainly not be back."
Ten minutes of voluntary shoveling the town's snow, so they could leave early becomes the entire 400 foot driveway? They were out of here before 8:30, which is the normal time we serve breakfast . Our plow guys have never failed us.
This is the first time we've ever sent out a proactive offer to reschedule, only because we worried about folks driving home safely on Sunday. We usually just wait for them to contact us. Are we supposed to outline every possible eventuality to adults who choose to come in a blizzard anyway? We are baffled. I wrote her back a very even-keeled email and she simply replied: "I knew you would not understand. Please do not contact me again." And she's going on TA, I just know it.
Guest JH (who lives an hour away) replied: If you have the means to shovel us out, we would still like to come, we have an SUV with all wheel drive. Worse case scenario, we stay an extra day and leave Monday morning.
To which I replied: "We have shovels, and will depend on the snow plows."
They arrived Friday afternoon, loved their room and the house, came back from dinner delighted by our suggestion; oohed and aahed over the special gluten-free version of breakfast that we had made just for them; and we had delightful conversations with them.
Then the TV weather forecast changed, placing us in the bullseye of the storm with hurricane force winds due to two storms colliding later on Sunday. They asked to stay another night and we said fine, but there was a remote chance that we could lose power. We pointed out that their room has a gas fireplace, we have battery-operated candles, and a propane stove to cook on and had bought extra food. However, when they thought we might lose cable and internet that seemed to be a deal breaker. So Poppa volunteered to get up and serve breakfast an hour early at 7:30 on Sunday, so they could escape during the "predicted gap" between storms. Both couples agreed this was the best option.
So JR and hubby had all of Saturday to go out; went out to their dinner package that night and were home snug by their fireplace by 8:30 PM. There were no high winds. Poppa got up early, made them another custom gluten-free breakfast (which they even photographed), and went out to shovel the steps, to discover that the storm had moved much quicker than forecasted and had dumped 21 inches of snow on us rather than 3-6!
Meanwhile, JR went upstairs to pack and wrote this note in their room journal:
"Despite having to cope with a snow storm, then a blizzard, our hosts were perfectly cordial and accommodating. They even got up extra early to make us breakfast so that we could make our "escape" between the storms. Beautiful home in a pristine setting. Next time, we we'll come in April!"
Her husband had gone to clean off the car, was able to drive it around to the front porch, when Poppa discovered that the base of our 400 foot driveway had been blocked by a high ridge due to the town's plows. Our contracted plow service had not yet arrived, so he picked up a shovel and went down to shovel it out. JR's husband followed with another shovel, and they were out of here in TEN MINUTES. Afterwards, Poppa had to skim off layers of snow and help push our other guests' front wheel drive car down the entire driveway. We had repeatedly told both sets of guests that they were welcome to stay as long as they wished. Our plow guy arrived well before checkout at 10 AM. By then the snow had ended.
Around 5:30 that night, we received this Jekyll & Hyde email from JR:
"After looking through our emails, I realize that it would have been helpful if you had told us that you do not have a snow blower and that we would have to shovel ourselves out of your long driveway in the storm. If we had known this, we would have cancelled. But your email made it sound like that if a lot of snow fell, you would have the means to shovel us out. I don't think we expected having to shovel ourselves out of such a long driveway. Frankly, that was ridiculous.
I realize that weather is unpredictable and weather reports are unreliable, but I think you owe it to your clients to forewarn them that you do not have the means of shoveling them out of a very long driveway. That, coupled with the possibility of losing power--would have resulted in a different weekend for us. Withholding this information from us resulted in our making an uniformed decision, which resulted in a miserable weekend.
All in all, we feel like the weekend was not restful and that you could have done a better job informing us of all the eventualities surrounding your inn. You did not make us feel very welcome and we will certainly not be back."
Split personality? We suddenly morph from " Despite having to cope with a snow storm, then a blizzard, our hosts were perfectly cordial and accommodating..." to "You did not make us feel very welcome and we will certainly not be back."
Ten minutes of voluntary shoveling the town's snow, so they could leave early becomes the entire 400 foot driveway? They were out of here before 8:30, which is the normal time we serve breakfast . Our plow guys have never failed us.
This is the first time we've ever sent out a proactive offer to reschedule, only because we worried about folks driving home safely on Sunday. We usually just wait for them to contact us. Are we supposed to outline every possible eventuality to adults who choose to come in a blizzard anyway? We are baffled. I wrote her back a very even-keeled email and she simply replied: "I knew you would not understand. Please do not contact me again." And she's going on TA, I just know it.