Customer Service: Little Things Matter
Kevin Dwyer reflects on a recent customer service experience and wonders why he feels a bit under whelmed..
Imagine the scene. I have decided to take a weekend off and
head up to the hinterland for a weekend away from the rat race.
Two whole days of luxury with the person I love. Having made the
decision to spend the money pampering myself, the sense of
anticipation is electric. Good vibes flood my body.
I book on-line. It all seems pretty easy. I even got a discount
for a late booking. The confirmation e-mail came through. I am
set. What a great weekend this is going to be!
I drive up to the resort. My first glimpse is of a breathtaking
property. I know I have made the right decision. There is some
kind of construction work going on at the gates that I hardly
even notice as I feast my eyes on what will be my home for two
glorious days.
I park the car. A little confused by the signage at first, I
eventually find my way, collecting my overnight bag, heading up
to reception.
Checking in is a breeze after I draw the staff attention away
from a problem they seem to be having with a computer or printer
or such thing. A pleasant man escorts us to our room which looks
exactly as I had expected. And wow, someone was thoughtful
enough to put a bowl of fruit in the room. My dream weekend has
commenced.
I flop down on the beautiful, huge bed to read about the
facilities here. The food at the restaurant looks divine. I
flick on the TV to see what channels they have and what movies
are showing, making a mental note to watch a movie I have missed
seeing before, in the comfort of my bed after dinner.
Now to explore; We decide to take one of the walks mentioned in
the room compendium. It is no quite clear from the compendium
where to go, but the nice people in reception give me
directions, once I get their attention.
The walk is beautiful, if a bit longer than I thought, because
the signs were a bit hard to follow. But that's probably just
me. Signs and directions were never my strength.
The shower after coming back from my walk was great. Nice and
hot. The water pressure was a bit low, but never mind, there is
a drought on and I can't be selfish about water.
Now to book dinner. What? The restaurant is full? Didn't anyone
contact us to advise us to book in advance? Well, no they did
not. But you will see what you can do? Thank you. A table set up
especially for us, you say. Thanks. See you at dinner.
The food was great. The young man who served us was very nice
and seemed to know the menu well. The gesture of the free
glasses of champagne to make up for not being informed about
booking dinner was much appreciated. We did seem to be out of
the way a bit though, in our special table and there did not
seem to be enough staff on as we had to keep on getting our
waiter's attention rather than him noticing when we needed
something.
The young lady from reception was so helpful, but alas to no
avail. The remote or the set top box or something is wrong and
we can't watch our movie we were looking forward to viewing.
Never mind, our favourite TV programmes are on anyway and we did
enjoy that. And we did appreciate the bottle of wine brought to
our room in appreciation of the few little problems we had over
dinner.
Breakfast; my favourite meal of the day. The sunrise this
morning was stunning. We sat out on our balcony early before
breakfast with hot coffee we made from the free sachets left in
the room. How thoughtful is that!
Most of breakfast was great. The juices were really fresh and
the bacon was crisp, just how I like it. The hash browns were a
bit soggy and the staff seemed a lot more casual than at dinner,
talking more amongst themselves than serving customers.
It was little annoying to find the newspapers we were reading
before breakfast had been removed by housekeeping. The crossword
will have to wait.
I should have known that we would need to book a massage at the
retreat. Silly me! Still, the pool and spa were both great, a
good top up before we check out.
I did appreciate the apologies from reception about the mix-up
on the room rate with the discount and all. It was no problem
for them to fix. Now back to the rat race. I wonder whether I'll
do this again. I'm feeling a bit under whelmed and I don't know
why.
About the Author
Kevin Dwyer is the founder of Change Factory. Change Factory helps organisations who do not like their business outcomes to get better outcomes by changing people's behaviour. Businesses we help have greater clarity of purpose and ability to achieve their desired business outcomes. To learn more or see more articles visit http://www.changefactory.com.au or email kevin.dwyer@changefactory.com.au ©2007.

