Chapter Ten
As expected, the estimates from both Marcelle for the catering and Tori for the flowers and other decor were in my inbox by ten o’clock the next morning. They both wished me a happy holiday, and said they’d be in touch later if I had any questions. Tori also said that she didn’t think she needed to come over to Allan’s for a walk-through as long as I sent her enough photos, and I replied that I’d take care of getting her images of the property and send them to her after Christmas.
All that handled, I made copies of the estimates for Allan and slipped them into a manila folder, which I placed in my tote bag. Also in that tote bag was what I liked to think of as my “emergency kit” — a personal one this time, not something intended for my brides. That kit contained a travel toot
