Well, that's that then. We went into the shop yesterday morning, it was there just as we left it on Saturday evening after our last day's trading.......not much left on the shelves, all the books turned face out to give the illusion of being stocked. Saturday was incredible - the phrase "swarm of locusts" springs to mind. The first 30 minutes were steady, but after that, it was nonstop ALL day - it was a good thing that all 4 of us were there, we'd never have managed with fewer. We took turns being behind the behind the counter, two of us at the till and another bagging. It was a relief to get out onto the shop floor and tidy the shelves, which needed constant sorting due to the sheer number of customers riffling through them. By the end of the day, we had taken more than £3,000, which, as everything was half price, actually meant £6,000 - more than our busiest ever day in our whole time here. We were expecting that, as it has happened at our other shops which have already closed, but it was still a shock to us when the final figure emerged at cashing up. We all had to adjourn to the pub opposite for a stiff drink to revive us!
Actually, although of course Saturday was very sad, it was also a very good day. Courtney, our manager, was determined that we would end on a positive note. We had been doing our very best for our customers right to the end, ordering books for them, redeeming part-filled Loyalty Cards, so that they would get some benefit at least from their purchases, and generally keeping up our renowned excellent customer service - it slipped only on the odd occasion, when someone - invariably a person who had NEVER been into our shop before, and who was attracted in by the Sale signs - went on and on about how wonderful it was to get such cheap books, never stopping to reflect that they were cheap only because we were closing down and hence losing our jobs! Anyway, on Saturday, many of our regular customers called in to say cheerio, which was lovely, one lady had made each of us a little survival bag, with a candle, a 2p coin, and a piece of string 'to hold everything together' as she put it. She'd also written a lovely poem about us. So sweet, and it made all our efforts worthwhile.
The other things that helped on Saturday were firstly, the fact that Courtney was wearing her Micky Mouse ears - they are beautiful, black on the back, faced with a beautiful dark red, sequinned lining. As Courtney says, nobody can be sad if there are Ears! The second thing was that she brought in sparkling wine AND Champagne! We started off with Mimosas first thing, then went on to the bubbly later on. None of us was squiffy, but it certainly helped to lubricate the day. My daughter had made a batch of her wonderful fresh cream truffles for us, and they were much appreciated too.
So, as I said, we all went over to the pub, and the partners of two of us joined us, and we sat and had drinks and chatted, going over things, reminiscing over some of the truly hilarious events of the last few years. So the day ended very pleasantly. Then came yesterday, the REAL last day. Because we had sold so much stock in the clearance sale, there wasn't too much left to be packed up, and we had done it all by midday. I took the things that I had bought for my new bookstall along to the empty shop where I am storing stock etc, we made numerous trips to the recycling and rubbish compacters in the Centre service yard, and then we went out for a very pleasant lunch together. After that, we went back to the shop, Pat and I collected our belongings, said goodbye to each other, and left Courtney doing the final cashing up, banking, and all the many other admin things that have to be done when a business closes. It was very sad, of course, strange to be driving down from the rooftop car park for the last time, but I personally felt satisfied that we had done everything right, we'd seen it through to the end together, and our customers will have good memories of us and our shop. And we won't lose touch with each other, I'm sure - I will be in the Centre from this Friday, and Pat and Jayne have promised to call by and see me, and Courtney will keep contact from her new home in the West Midlands.
It does seem strange to me to be sitting here at 6.14 am, and realise that I don't have to hurry up and get ready to go to the shop this morning - Tuesday was one of my days there. I am seeing a bank about setting up a business account this afternoon, but apart from that, I can spend today preparing for Red Kite Books' first day of trading on Friday! I'm working at our other shop tomorrow - we still don't know for sure whether it will be staying open, but it's looking hopeful - and then Thursday we will be going into the Centre and setting up the stall ready for Friday. It's beginning to feel really REAL now. HELP!!!!