It wasn’t my finest moment. Exiting quaint Key West International Airport, I could still feel the pressure in my head. The sinus infection nearly derailed my trip to the island, but I managed to trundle myself into the plane and then to the taxi to take me to the Gates Hotel, Key West.
It wasn’t until I began to check in for the long weekend that I realized, I’d left my wallet on the plane. “Call immediately,” the man at the check-in desk advised, giving me the number. So I booked it my room to drop my bag and call my airline. “Yes, you’re in luck, we found it before the plane took off,” the agent informed me, but I needed to get to the airport.