A case of mistaken identity…
Ever had that sick feeling in the pit of your stomach when the solitary suitcase left on the carousel isn’t yours? The other passengers have left to start their adventure, holiday, or business trip – and one of them has taken your case with them…
This has happened to me. I’d have understood if my case hadn’t been twice the size and weight of the abandoned one or if it hadn’t had a striking blue and red label on the handle. But it was, it did, and my heart sank.
So what to do? Hubby dashed through to see if he could catch the culprit before they left the airport. I headed for the lost luggage desk, baggage receipt at the ready.
