We can have flowers with someone in Canggu today if your order is in by 6pm Bali time, and anything later goes on the date you pick. Everything is made by hand in our own shop, Balinese owned and the only one we have. If they are at a hotel or guesthouse, pop the guest's name as booked and the checkout date in the notes. Our 20 Pink Roses Bunch With Chocolates below is a Canggu favourite lately. Order online, or message us on WhatsApp.
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"The flowers are absolutely beautiful!! Easy to order online on their website, I wanted them delivered around 12 pm the next day, and they communicated with me via WeChat very clearly, with quick responses. They clearly communicated with me when they finished the flowers and sent them out for delivery. It was delivered perfectly on time! Highly recommend"
Carly Cooper · May 2026 · read it on Google
It was WhatsApp, not WeChat, but I am not going to argue with somebody who left me five stars. Carly ordered the day before for a set hour, which is the version of this job I can actually control. Same day into a Canggu gang at five in the afternoon is a different animal. So if there is an hour that matters, a birthday dinner, a check-in, somebody landing, order the day before and tell me the hour (people apologise for being fussy about this, and they should not, it is the most useful thing you can hand me). After that it is just flowers and a bike.
Canggu is the biggest single area we deliver to, bigger than Seminyak, where the shop actually is. Knowing those lanes was never something I set out to learn (nobody sets out to learn lanes), it is just what happens when most of your week goes in one direction. And two villas on the same gang can be two different environments for the same bouquet. One is open on three sides onto a pool deck, so by three in the afternoon the flowers are sitting in whatever the air is doing, roughly 31 degrees at 80 percent humidity, and they get no cool night to recover in either, because the overnight low on this coast is about 24. The other has a bedroom with the air conditioner running (which the villa listing will have called a feature, and it is, just not for the flowers). Dry moving air pulls water out of a petal faster than a cut stem can draw it back up, so the edges go papery from the outside in, usually by the second morning.
So I ask where it is going before I ask what you want in it (which annoys people who came here to buy flowers, not to answer questions). For an open pool deck I build on dendrobium from the highland growers, anthurium, heliconia and the tropical foliage that outlasts everything else in the vase. Roses I will send happily into an air-conditioned room. There are two I will talk you out of: hydrangea loses water through its head faster than the stem can pull it back up, so on an open pool deck it is finished inside a day, and tulip opens flat and lies down. Gosh, I stock hydrangea, so that is me talking myself out of a sale.
Three things decide how long it lasts up there, and none of them is what the photo looked like. Where it is standing, whether the vent is pointing at it, and whether the water actually gets changed, which in a 30 degree room means every day or two. Then there is the one nobody warns anybody about. Villa welcome baskets in Canggu are mango, papaya, banana and pineapple, and ripening tropical fruit gives off ethylene, a gas that ages a cut flower at a few parts per billion, so the basket on the long table is quietly working against the bunch beside it. Lilies drop their buds early, carnations curl at the petal edge, and the person who paid thinks the flowers arrived tired. They were sitting next to a pineapple.
Our Balinese arrangements are built for 7 to 9 days in this climate, but a rose on an open pool deck in February will not give you that, and I would rather say so now than explain it to you on day three.
One last thing, about the flower you will see on every doorstep in Bali and may be wondering why I never put in anything. Frangipani, cut, lasts hours. It bruises if you look at it and the stem barely drinks, so it is a morning flower and then it is finished. My grandmother used it anyway, every morning of her life, because an offering only has to last until the sparrow gets to it. What people send to Canggu instead is the frangipani candle, and they pick it over the coconut and the lavender by a distance that still surprises me.
The four kinds of Canggu address, and what each one costs us
Jl. Raya Canggu, Jl. Batu Bolong, Jl. Pantai Berawa. A real road with a real number on the building.
Rarely goes wrong
A hotel, hostel or guesthouse on a named road. Finding it is easy. Getting past the desk is the part that takes time.
Held at reception
Most of residential Canggu. A lane one motorbike wide, no name on it, no numbers, and villa names that repeat across the island.
Where most failures happen
Sent from overseas with nothing attached. Pins drift, and on new-build villas they often land on the wrong side of a field.
Worst of the four
Bars show how often we have to ring somebody before the bike can leave, not how likely the delivery is to fail.
There is no warehouse. There is a back room with buckets in it, and me in it, and your order on the bench.
The Canggu order list does not look like the Nusa Dua one, and the clearest way to show you is by what is missing from it. In all the years I have been sending flowers up there I have taken one sympathy order. I have never once sent anything to a hospital or a clinic in Canggu. Not one. Which tells you what sort of place it is: people go to Canggu to be young for a while, and then they go home. Almost everything else goes to somewhere the recipient is staying rather than somewhere they live, and the three below cover most of what I write card messages for. There is a wider set in popular categories if none of them fit.
A birthday you cannot be at is the order I write more card messages for than any other, and a good share of them apologise for not being there before they get round to saying happy birthday (I have started leaving them more room on the card than the form allows for).
I read every card before I write it out, which gives me a strange view of this town. A few hundred messages, nearly all of them written by somebody who is not in Bali: Sydney and Melbourne mostly, then London, Singapore, Berlin, Auckland, a few from Canada. They run about a line and a half. Hardly any turn up with nothing written on them at all.
So I can tell you the short ones land better than the clever ones. "Happy birthday, wish I was there" has never once needed improving.
If it is a villa they are renting, the birthday is usually a dinner that evening, which makes the morning run the safer one to ask for. The birthday range has the balloons and the bears on it, and the Bali Bright Bunch is the one I reach for when the room is open to the garden.
People picture Canggu and they picture surfboards and laptops, so they write the card as though flowers might be a bit much here. My order book says otherwise. Canggu leans romantic, and the card is usually doing more work than the colour of the bunch is.
Which means the thing to get right is the wording, not the stem count. Yeah, I know that is not what a flower shop is supposed to say. Tell me what you would say if you were in the room and I will fit it on the card, and if it runs long I will use a second one.
The rose range covers most of it, and the Valentine's range opens in January. Pink goes to Canggu as often as red does, which I put down to how it reads against all that concrete and pale timber.
You have a booking confirmation and a property name, and no idea what the actual street is. That is most of my Canggu orders and it is a genuinely hard brief, so I will give you the honest shortcut.
Send me the guest's name exactly as they booked it, the property, and the date they check out. The checkout date is the one people leave off, but it is the one that costs them, because the hotel order that goes wrong most often is the one that lands the morning after the guest flew home. A guesthouse with eight rooms will usually walk it up itself (the small places are the good ones for this); a bigger place holds it at the desk and tells them.
For a room they are living out of a suitcase in, send something that does not need a vase or a long life. The arrangements come in their own water, and a hamper survives a check-in desk better than anything with petals on it.
Order before 6pm and it goes out the same day.
None of the three above is it. Fine. An anniversary where the number matters, a sorry that has to land before they wake up, a thank you to somebody who looked after the house, or a welcome for someone who has just got off a plane.
If you want me to just decide, the one I reach for when somebody says "you pick" is the Pink and White Rose Bunch, because it suits almost any wording and it photographs well in a dark villa (every villa up there is darker inside than the listing photos suggest). Otherwise send me a note on WhatsApp with the situation in plain words, including the bit you are worried about. The gift range is there if you would sooner look first, and if it should not be flowers at all I wrote up five gifts that work in Canggu for exactly that.
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The delivery that fails in Canggu fails at the address, not at the bench. A villa name with no number. A gang with no name on it, or a pin dropped on the road instead of the gate. Sometimes a villa name that three other properties on this island are also using. None of it is carelessness. All of that ground was rice paddy and coconut grove, worked under subak, the irrigation collectives that still run the water for the farmland that is left. The tourism started with a surfing contest in 1990. There are somewhere around 324 hotels in the area now, and villas nobody has counted. Nobody went back and numbered the lanes, because the lanes were never streets. They were paddy access tracks.
So we do the boring thing instead and ask for a phone number for the recipient or the villa, the villa name, and a landmark near it. Well, I ask. Kadek is the one who finds out whether it was enough, and he rings before the bike leaves instead of riding into a lane on hope. He reckons the pin-only orders are the worst of the four, and he is the one who ends up at the dead end working out which of six gates is the right one. I am not describing somebody else's problem, either. There is a Google plus code on my own contact page, 8557+88J, and it is on there because a street name and a number in Seminyak will not reliably get a driver to my door. People walk into my shop looking for Revolver, which is a coffee place near me famous enough to have its own queue, and they have a phone in their hand the whole time (the phone is the funny part).
Give us those three things at the order stage and you have removed most of what goes wrong up there. Not much of a trick, but it is the one that works.
I will not promise you the exact stem in the picture, but you should have the reason rather than the disclaimer. Local supply moves daily here, and it moves on a calendar you have never seen. Every temple in Bali has an anniversary, an odalan, and it comes round every 210 days instead of every year. Canggu has two old ones on its coastline, Pura Batu Bolong and Pura Batu Mejan out at Echo Beach. When one of them falls due, the flowers that go into offerings get scarce and dear within a couple of kilometres of it, and the road past it can close for a procession with no warning. One village inland, nothing has changed. So it moves the price of my flowers and it closes Kadek's road, and neither has anything to do with Valentine's Day.
What I work to is the colour direction, the size and the shape. If the market has nothing that morning I would put in my own house, I message you before I build it. Slower than substituting quietly, and the only version I can live with.
Wet season here is November to March, or that is what the calendar says. In 2025 it flooded properly in early September, weeks before anybody was expecting it, and Echo Beach came up covered in debris. More than half the road surface in this area is rated inadequate, and about the same share of the drainage is, so once the paddy that used to take the rain is roofs and driveways the water goes into the lane instead. A gang that is already hard to find is unreachable for a couple of hours after a real downpour. I would sooner tell you the window got wider than sell you a time I cannot hold. Your order still goes out.
+62 813 3862 5637. WhatsApp on the same number is the fastest way to reach me, because it is what everybody in Indonesia actually uses.
Email indofloristshop@gmail.com if you prefer, it is just slower (I read it in the evening, and some evenings not until the morning after). English and Indonesian both fine.
6pm Bali time, seven days a week including Sunday. If you have missed it, message me anyway. Some nights I can still do something and some nights I cannot, and you will get a straight answer either way.
Bali is UTC+8, and since almost nobody ordering to Canggu is in Bali while they do it, the conversion matters more here than you would expect. Sydney runs two hours ahead of us most of the year and three in daylight saving, so a 6pm cutoff here is 8pm your time, or 9pm through the summer. You can order after dinner in Australia and still have it land in Canggu the same day.
6pm is later than anyone else on this island advertises, which I only know because I go and look. Here is the catch, and it is a real one. We sit eight degrees off the equator, so the sun goes down around a quarter past six every single day of the year and the time barely moves between seasons. A late order is a dark-lane delivery, which is why the landmark and the phone number matter more the later you order.
One date a year nothing moves at all. Nyepi, the day of silence, when the island stops and even the airport shuts. It falls in March and it shifts every year, so if your date is in March, message me and I will check it against that year's calendar instead of guessing.
February is the busiest stretch of our year in Canggu by a distance, and almost all of it lands in the few days either side of the 14th rather than on it. If it is a Valentine's order, get it in before the 12th and tell me the day you want it. Leave it to the morning of and you are asking me to find an unnamed gang in the one week everybody else is asking the same thing.
People say Canggu as though it were one street. We deliver across all of it: Berawa, Batu Bolong, Echo Beach, Pererenan, Tibubeneng, Padang Linjong, Tumbak Bayuh, Babakan and Kayu Tulang.
Most people just write Canggu and leave it there, which is fine as long as the landmark and the number are in the notes. If your villa is named after one of the beaches, so are about forty others, which is why the landmark matters more than the name does.
Villa or property name, the nearest landmark a rider would recognise, and a mobile number for the recipient or the villa manager. If it is a hotel or a guesthouse, the guest's name exactly as they booked it plus the checkout date.
Order before 6pm today and it is with them tonight.
6pm in Canggu, where the orders actually come from
Canggu
6:00pm
The cutoff. Sun goes down a quarter of an hour later.
Perth
6:00pm
Same hour as us, all year. No sums needed.
Singapore
6:00pm
Also the same hour, also all year.
Sydney
8:00pm
9:00pm once daylight saving starts. Order after dinner.
Auckland
10:00pm
11:00pm in daylight saving. Late, but it still counts as today here.
London
10:00am
11:00am through British summer time. You have all day.
Berlin & Paris
11:00am
Midday in summer. Mid-morning is the comfortable slot.
Toronto
5:00am
6:00am in summer. This is the one where ordering the day before helps.
Built from where our own Canggu orders are placed, not from a list of cities. If you are near the line, send a note on WhatsApp and I will tell you whether it still makes today.
The order comes to me, not to a call centre. Well, to my phone, which at eleven at night is the same thing. I read the card message, I check the address against the four types further up, and if the phone number is missing I message you before I cut anything. If you are asleep in London when I do that, it waits until you answer, which is the one delay I have never found a way around (I have tried guessing, it goes badly).
If something is not right, WhatsApp me on +62 813 3862 5637 and say what happened. I would rather hear it on the day than read it in a review three weeks later, and I have redone arrangements for less.
One thing we do not do, and it is better you hear it from me. There is no automatic message when the flowers land. Some days I message you when they go out the door, some days I am elbow deep in something and I forget, so please do not read anything into the silence either way. It is me and Kadek and one motorbike. If the arrival matters, message me on the day and I will tell you where it is.
Most people do not message the sender straight away either. They photograph it, they put it on the table, they get on with their day, and the thank you turns up that night or the next morning or not at all. The flowers have already done their work in that room by then. You just do not get to watch it happen, and there is no honest way around that part.
My only proof came from a man who never told me anything. He ordered an apology arrangement, I made it, it went out, and I heard nothing back. Two days later he ordered thank-you flowers to the same address. I still do not know what happened in between.
The riding half is Kadek's, and it would be dishonest of me to write it for him.
Most of the lanes off Batu Bolong are one motorbike wide. A car cannot turn around in them, so everything for Canggu goes on the bike. A van would be a van that cannot get down the lane, plus the petrol. From November to March those same lanes take the rain. The fields that used to soak it up are villas and driveways now. I leave earlier in the wet season and I check the route before I load up. If the water is across a lane I go around, and going around costs time. That is why I will not promise you a time to the minute. I will tell you what the window actually is.
He is usually right about the roads, and about most other things, which is the annoying part of him. Give us a villa name and a phone number. The rest is our problem.