Well, I went back to Spruce during the lunch hour on Valentine's day, and man-oh-man were they swamped! Surprisingly, there weren't lines of men at the counter as I had imagined (there were a few, but not hoards), but the store was overwhelmed with getting all of the deliveries out for the day -- which makes sense now that I think about it. I had never pondered the coordination of sending out orders by a) time needed and b) geographic location and the puzzle that may be! Amy, the owner, explained that the lines of men I was expecting would probably arrive around 4:30 as they tend to pick up flowers after work. I wish I could have gone back to the store then to shoot that, but my own man had a Valentine's dinner surprise for me, so I didn't make it back. Below are the photos I got during the lunch hour though. Man, what a lovely shop!
The Florist's "Superbowl" day {by Leslie}
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