“Two vans? It must be a very big wedding.”
“Tell me about it.” The wedding planner on the phone sounded weary. Must be a big job even for her.
“Hold on a moment,” Rob said, checking the calendar of bookings for the vans. They did have a van available on the date of the wedding, but…“I’m afraid I can only offer you one of our vans on that date. I could…” He paused, thought about it. He could subcontract, get another van in for the day, maybe even one of Chez’s. Or he could cut out all of that. “I could recommend a firm to hire the second van from.” Did Bianchi’s even do event bookings? It sounded like the kind of modern innovation they’d resist tooth and nail. But Chez would surely be open to the idea. “They do some unique flavours that will appeal to the adults among your guests, while t
