The Wonderful Staff and Glorious Customers at The Victorian Teashop
The
staff at the The Victorian Teashop in Matlock Bath are nothing short
of wonderful. Without them, not only could we not do it, we wouldn't
want to. They are hand picked to make sure we provide our customers
with the fast and friendly service they deserve– even the
mad woman who came in recently and shouted "Is is ready yet?"
every ten seconds.
Of
course, the teashop is actually owned and run on a private basis
built, on our long-term partnership. We, the owners, have been together
for many years and pride ourselves on what we have achieved here
in Matlock Bath and the quality of service we offer – when
we're not at each other's throats, that is.
Abigail:
Our extraordinarily fast and efficient food and drink taster. She
has many admirers among the young men who frequent the teashop and
often leave her their phone number. Of course, she is always too
busy to call them back.
Heather
is our all important head cook. Whether it's a baked potatoes, a
ham sandwich, or beans on toast, Heather is always ready to assist
– once she's described her entire week to you in every living
detail, that is.
Rachel
and Debbie are sisters and work as a team: "I not going in
anymore," says Rachel "but you are or I'll strangle you.".
The
Proprietress. Always ready to serve with a couple of tea bags at
the ready. "Pat, there's a customer at the counter!".
Alice
swims the Channel every morning before making her way up the river
Derwent and climbing out of the water at Matlock Bath looking perfect
and ready to serve.
The
nice young man who seems to own the place does most of the the work,
actually, despite the fact that he has a batman and two secretaries.
Rules
and Regulations
We
have a few simple rules at the Teashop that we insist upon maintaining.
They apply to both staff and customers.
No
Smoking!
No
Pouting!
No
Pets!
The
Critics Section
In
order to maintain our high standards at the very highest level we
employ our own critics, who can usually be seen at table four (They
choose that table because of it's proximity to the serving counter
and its affinity with 'four' letter words.) We, the staff only use
three letter words, of course, 'tea", 'sod' and 'off'.
Betty
is fair, but doesn't like the proprietress much, whom she thinks
is probably a bad influence on the nice young man who seems to own
the place.
June
is having a bad hair day and it looks very much like that aspect
may be reflected in her review.
Bert,
is a great critic, He likes anything. He spends most of his time
reviewing the proprietress.
Celia
is our most mysterious critic. She has yet to criticise anything
and is thought to be stalking the nice young man who seems to own
the place.
The
nice young man who seems to own the place has little criticism to
offer in return.
In
order to get on the right side of Tanya, the nice young man who
seems to own the place calls her his "Beautiful new Asian girlfriend."
This has secured a number of great reviews in 'Asian Woman's Weekly"
but has done nothing to promote a good relationship with his partner...
or Celia the stalker, for that matter.
Sometimes,
as a distraction from the underlying sexual politics, we like to
play tricks on the critics: "How dare you give me an invisible
cup of Darjeeling!"
Preferred
customers
Some
of our best and preferred customers...
'One
eyed Les' has a crush on the proprietress. He disguises the fact
he has only one eye with dark glasses but ruins the effect by drinking
through his ear.
Bailey
also has a crush on the nice young man who seems to own the place.
"The espresso is lovely but do you have anything bigger?"
L.
B. Fabbio always orders a pot of tea for one, but the proprietress
always serves tea for two... mmm.
When
she gets home, Ethel pretends she's still at the teashop and that
we're treating her very well indeed.
When
Helen get's home, she always phones to ask if she can have more
hot water.
The
Competition
Obviously,
when you are a success people will try to copy what you are doing
or just attempt to enhance their business to bask in the reflected
glory.
Some
are trying a little bit too hard – especially for a fish and
chip shop.