The Value of Value

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It’s a bit ranty this blog, so here’s a fun picture to balance it out

I saw this story first on Facebook and then elsewhere. It rather neatly, I think, demonstrates how value and cost are often not related to each other than through the perceptions of the protagonists.

Someone, having visited a York café and paid £2 for a cup of hot water with a slice of lemon, complained on Trip Advisor (rather than directly to the owner of the cafe in person). This customer did apparently ask the waiter why the cost was set as it was, to which he replied that it was the same as a pot of tea for one, presumably in an attempt to make the cost seem reasonable. However, the owner replied on Trip Advisor, with a somewhat more detailed breakdown:

I’m sorry that you feel that you were “ripped off” and I’ll try to explain why you weren’t. You entered the cafe and the waiter showed you to your seat, gave you a menu, waited for a time and then took your order. He entered it into the till, collected a cup, saucer and spoon and took them into the kitchen. There, he selected a knife, chopping board, got a lemon from the fridge, cut off a slice and put it in the cup. Then, he returned to the dining room, drew off the necessary hot water and carried the cup to your table. When you were leaving, he printed off your bill, took it to you, processed your credit card payment and cashed off the till. After you left, he cleared away your cup, saucer and spoon, took them into the kitchen, washed and dried them, along with the chopping board and knife and put away the lemon. Then, returning to the dining room, he restacked the cup, saucer and spoon, wiped down your table and replaced the menu, awaiting the next customer.

That’s at least 2-3 minutes work for the waiter.

The cost of overheads for the business, ie rent, business rates, electricity costs, bank charges, etc, works out at £27.50 per hour of trading. I pay my colleagues a decent living wage and after taking into account holiday pay, national insurance and non-productive time prior to opening and after closing, the waiter who served you costs me £12.50 per hour. Therefore, together the cost is £40 per hour or 67p per minute, meaning that the cost of providing you with 2-3 minutes of service was £1.34 – £2.00. Then the government add on VAT at 20% which takes the cost of that cup of fruit infusion to between £1.60 and £2.40 irrespective of whether you had a teabag costing one and a half pence or a slice of lemon costing five pence.

I have to pay my suppliers otherwise the facilities won’t be available to other people who use them in the future. I accept that it makes the price of a cuppa in a city centre cafe look expensive compared to the one you make at home but unfortunately that’s the cruel reality of life. It’s actually the facilities that cost the money, far more so than the ingredients. Perhaps, the rudeness that you perceived in me was triggered by the disrespect that I perceived in you by your presumption that you could use our facilities and be waited on for free.

What does this tale say to you?

I think it shows a problem that our society has sleep-walked into over the last few decades. We don’t know the value of anything, only the pounds and pence cost. We don’t stop to consider the true cost to the supplier, the manufacturer or the originator. There is a belief that, with the Internet, everything ought to be free. Nothing has a value, nothing IS a value. I should have that printed on T-shirts and give them away as examples of post-modern irony gone mad.

Actually, for me, one of the really short-sighted aspects of this story is the charging of VAT on café food. The benefit to a society of having free speech in public places over a cup of tea, coffee, lemon infusion or even a skinny-organic-moccha-macciato-with-extracts-oh-yes-from-yoga-mat-infused-a-chino is incalculable. And, in the last case, undrinkable.

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4 thoughts on “The Value of Value

  1. I cannot be the only person who has gone into a cafe in a town and bought a cup of something I did not really want just because it provided a pleasant, warm, dry place to sit and meet someone for a chat / fill the time whilst waiting for the bus / my friend to arrive / an appointment or just to have a sit down and recover from traipsing round the shops or even to use a loo more pleasant than the public ones on the High Street. In those cases I am really buying the facilities with the drink thrown in as part of the deal! In Cardigan I tend to use the library instead because it is free and central but now that the Council have decided to move and downgrade it I may have to start using the cafes more and pay for the privileedge! 😦

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  2. Pat

    I’m with you 100% on this. So many of my friends jump to the conclusion that the owner must be a very greedy person. This is a marvelous example of cost accounting. Maybe I’ll print this out and show it next time a friend starts to gripe. I did notice he didn’t mention paying himself. I’m sure that’s in there, too, as it should be.

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  3. I, too, must agree with you as, having worked in the catering industry, I know the real costs of that cup of lemon water, too, and it often is much more than the charge given to the customer.
    It really is sad that people put the cost of things over and above the service given nowadays, isn’t it? 😦

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