Fink Flowers | Bristol's Third-Generation Florist

Walk into Fink Flowers on Route 13 and two parakeets named Betty and Bert will greet you before we do. There's a pond with turtles and fish near the entrance, plants covering every surface, and that unmistakable smell customers keep telling us about. We've been here so long we can't smell it anymore.

Three generations of the Fink family have arranged flowers from this Bristol location since 1956. What started with our grandfather in Trenton back in 1905 moved here when our father planted roots on this busy highway. Now Lori runs the shop the way her dad taught her: fresh product, fair service, no one waits long.

Our small team of designers has worked together for years. One front-desk employee just retired after 27 years. The drivers know the routes to Levittown, Langhorne, Philadelphia, and parts of New Jersey. We deliver to those areas daily. This is what happens when people stay.

We process flowers every morning from local wholesalers. Nothing sits. Customers call weeks later saying their roses still look good. That's not luck. That's cutting stems right, clean buckets, and moving product before it has time to decline.

Substitutions happen. When someone wants flowers we don't have, we match color and feel. The arrangement arrives beautiful. The recipient doesn't know what the website showed. They know what landed on their doorstep made them feel something.

Local funeral directors send families our way because we've done right by them for decades. We've built cars out of flowers. Airplanes. A Louis Vuitton bag. Gates ajar for families who still want the old traditions. Whatever honors the person, we figure it out.

Silver Lake sits across the street. Bristol's historic downtown is a few blocks away. We're a UPS drop-off point, which means people wander in to ship packages and leave with something blooming. That's fine by us.

Fresh flowers. Good service. Seventy years in 2026.