I love having BnB guests. I love scurrying around in anticipation
of wonderful new visitors coming to our home and getting onto exciting and sometimes
amazing topics. It has been the joy of my life to open our home to guests and I
have frequently called it my dream job.
So, why such an odd sounding title at the top of the page?
Well, we are kind of out in the boondocks and sometimes a week or two passes
between company arriving and I get involved in other things. You can guess what
happens then: housekeeping doesn’t and can’t remain absolutely top priority.
But when I hear guests are coming whoopee, I love to whip things into shape,
and add my special loving touches here and there which are only for them.
I did it again last Friday. Then they texted about the time
we were beginning to expect them. ‘Oh sorry, we didn’t realise you were so far
from the city. It won’t work. Have a nice weekend,’ or something like that.
Glup. Well, I decided not to choke on what was set before me
and told my friend “I guess we’ll be sleeping in a bed and breakfast tonight,”
Remember you’re always welcome to ‘get away from it all" at
Hollyhock Haven BnB. We’re on Air BnB in
Alberta somewhere.
