The main road through Collingswood is also the road to the hospital. Haddon Avenue leaves the borough heading northwest, crosses into Camden, and at 1600 Haddon Avenue reaches Virtua Our Lady of Lourdes Hospital — the long-standing Catholic hospital that South Jersey families still mostly call Lourdes, now part of the Virtua system. There is no clever routing involved: from almost any address in the borough a driver gets on one street and stays on it. That matters more than it sounds, because the two closest benches on this board, Aster's Flowers Ofnj at 0.2 miles from the 08108 centroid and Aster's Florals Hop at 0.5, are themselves on that corridor. If somebody you know is on a floor at Lourdes, the flowers have the shortest possible distance to travel of any hospital run on this page.
A few minutes further into the city is Cooper. Cooper University Hospital occupies the blocks around Cooper Plaza in Camden and is the only Level I trauma centre in South Jersey, which is why a bad crash on Route 130, the Admiral Wilson or the Black Horse Pike ends up there rather than anywhere nearer. MD Anderson Cancer Center at Cooper shares that campus, as does the Cooper Medical School of Rowan University, so one Camden address covers trauma, surgical recovery and long courses of cancer treatment. Practically, Cooper is an urban campus: paid garages, one-way blocks, and a main information desk that logs deliveries and passes them to the floor rather than letting a driver walk up. Put the patient's full name and the room number on the order, because a driver who arrives with a street address and a first name will be turned around at the desk. And ask the unit before you spend anything. The same hospital will take a vase on one floor and decline it two floors up — the rule belongs to the unit and the patient, not to the building, and the nurse looking after the person you care about is the only reliable source for it.
Now the part most get-well pages skip: the majority of these orders never go to a hospital at all. They go to a porch. Somebody had day surgery and is home by four in the afternoon. Somebody is three weeks into a recovery, sleeping downstairs because the stairs in a Collingswood twin are narrow and steep. Somebody has a cast, or a bad flu, or a diagnosis they are still absorbing. The borough's great virtue is that it is walkable — the Avenue, the market, the library, the park are all within a few blocks — and that virtue inverts completely when a person cannot walk. Someone recovering at home here is cut off from the one street that makes this town what it is, and a delivered bouquet is one of the very few outside things that arrives at the door. Build for that reality: a low, stable vessel that does not need two hands, not much water weight, nothing that has to be re-cut or re-arranged, and no strong scent in a room somebody is stuck in all day.