STANFORD FLORIST: END OF THE LINE
I was in downtown Palo Alto, CA last Thursday night meeting my wife Karen for a drink. As I was crossing Emerson Street, I looked up and was saddened to see that Stanford Florist had closed.
I wasn’t surprised. The
owners are older now, and a friend of theirs was trying to take care of business,
but the writing was on the wall. The real estate in Palo Alto is close to
Manhattan prices, and the store is in a very prime area surrounded by tech start-ups, trendy bars and restaurants.
I remember this shop because 24
years ago, I drove a “wet truck” trying to convince the German owner to buy our
flowers, “Only if you don’t sell to the florist next door.” The
neighbor was another German florist who had formerly worked for her before
quitting and opening next door. Once upon a time, Palo Alto had 15
florists, today there are 5.
Business continues to evolve and the local
florist has become a victim of the changing retail landscape. Progressive
florist will continue to thrive by offering products and services not available
through the mass market or online, but “it will never be like it used to
be.” I suppose that is the definition of "change."
CALIFORNIA DROUGHT: HEAVENLY REPORT
We are expecting a storm this week; this is welcome news to
all Californians. This storm will not end the drought and the flower
industry holds its breath that we will not be affected by the drought long
term. One industry that has had a bad year is the ski industry.
I
was up in South Lake Tahoe skiing at Heavenly for only the second time this
year. The skiing wasn’t bad, however, you can look down from the
California trail and see all the brown around Lake Tahoe, usually the shores
are completely white this time of year.
Mt Tallac from Fallen Leaf Lake |
FALLEN LEAF: DRY, DRY, DRY.
It is beautiful but usually in February, we would not be able
to hike to Fallen Leaf. Where we would usually walk, there would be 2 or 3 feet
of snow. This year, there was none. And as much as I enjoy the novelty of walking to the beach
without any snow, it leaves an uneasy feeling.