Nothing is happening, and that is the reason. The just-because order is the one with no anniversary behind it and no service to be timed against: somebody watched the dog for a week, somebody's mother is having a hard autumn, somebody two streets over went through something and is pretending they did not. In a valley like this that gesture is almost always local. Castro Valley is unincorporated Alameda County - no city hall, no downtown to speak of beyond the boulevard itself, sixty-odd thousand people in two ZIP codes on land that was Rancho San Lorenzo and then cherry and apricot orchards before the tract houses arrived in the 1950s - and the result is a place where the sender and the recipient are frequently four minutes apart by car. People send anyway, because driving a bouquet over yourself turns a gift into a visit, and a visit is not always what you want to give somebody who is having a bad month. The routes these deliveries take are the same ones residents drive daily: Castro Valley Boulevard from the I-580 ramps east past the Marketplace hall to the BART station on Norbridge Avenue, Redwood Road running north out of town toward the Chabot parkland, Lake Chabot Road up to the hospital, Center Street, Crow Canyon Road out the east end, and the two canyon climbs, Cull Canyon Road and Palomares Road, where the houses thin out and the addresses get harder to read from a moving van.
Because there is no deadline, the practical details are the whole game, and Castro Valley has a specific set of them. Write the ZIP: 94546 is the flat bowl and the boulevard, 94552 the canyons and the hill streets, and out at the edges the postal city quietly turns into Hayward or San Leandro, with Fairview, Cherryland, Ashland and San Lorenzo running into the valley and nothing on the ground to mark where one stops. Many streets here have cluster mailboxes at the corner, which tells a driver nothing about which door is yours, so a cross street helps. On the flat grid below the boulevard - Somerset, Stanton, Parsons, the blocks around Santa Maria Avenue - the porch is three steps from the sidewalk and the whole delivery takes a minute, but the step often faces west and this valley sits inland of the bay, so by four in the afternoon that concrete is the worst place in the county to leave cut flowers. Ask for the shaded side, a covered entry or a side gate. Up in 94552, off Five Canyons Parkway or partway up Palomares Road, the front door can sit well above the street behind a latched gate with a dog behind it; a mobile number and one line about where the driveway ends solve it entirely. And if the recipient works outside the valley, which most working-age people here do, either send it in the morning to their workplace or send it to the house and let them find it when they get home - a bouquet that waits eight hours on a hot step is not the message you meant to send.