We started because the 10th kept slipping.
Aldergate Books began at a kitchen table off Macarthur Ave, helping two neighbours — a cabinetmaker and a physical therapist — who were brilliant at their work and quietly dreading the last week of every month. Receipts in a shoebox, payroll run at midnight, a knot in the stomach come quarter-end.
So we built a steadier way to do it. Books closed by the 10th. Payroll on the dot. One short note a month — the sort you can actually read between appointments. No hourly meter, no surprise invoice, no spreadsheet avalanche.
Today we look after studios, trades, and clinics across the Peninsula — all from the same office, with the same care we gave those first two neighbours.
Macarthur Ave, Redwood City — the one office, where every set of books is closed.
