We are going on a trip later and I've already started obsessing about our luggage. I'm a bit of an agoraphobic, but Art has always loved going outside of his comfort zone. After high school, he opted to attend Bradley University in Peoria, Illinois and couldn't afford to return home to Hawaii for 4 years. After that, he was in the Air Force.
I, on the other hand stayed on Oahu with only a couple of brief trips to Kauai when I was a child and teenager. I did go to Japan on a college trip with friends but stayed at my grandparents' Sendai temple for the three weeks that we were supposed to be on our own. My grandparents, aunt, uncles in Japan and mom did not want me wandering around Japan on my own or even with friends.
If I hadn't married Art, I probably would have stayed on Oahu. However, we did get married and I've tagged along on his adventures. Our children have definitely taken after him.
All this is leading to why I obsess over everything whenever Art decides to take us somewhere.
One thing I worry about is losing our luggage with all our important, comforting belongings. I worry with good reason. They've lost our luggage several times.
It started with our first trip overseas with our children.
We went to England and Wales in 1990. The plan was to collect our luggage at Heathrow and drive toward Oxford and then Woodstock to see Blenheim Palace.
Unfortunately, the airlines lost the kids' luggage for a few days. They couldn't deliver it to us because we would be moving throughout the country immediately after landing.
Therefore they had to wear our clothes. They were not happy. Nope. Not happy at all.
It was a relief to them when we headed back to explore London and they could do so in their own clothes which had been delivered to our hotel.
In 2007 Art decided to sign up for a bike tour through the Netherlands.
We went several days before meeting up with the canal boat.
But yes, the airlines lost our luggage... again. We don't know if it was American Airlines or Continental that misplaced them at our Newark connection.
They asked us to describe our luggage. It was not easy. You do realize there are tons of black luggage traveling around the world.
After that, I decided colored luggage would be better.
In 2013 we flew to Las Vegas for a trip to visit various canyon national parks with mom. Hawaiian Airlines asked us at the gate to check in our carryon which held all our chargers, wires, batteries, nightwear, and most of Art's clothing.
We figured they couldn't possibly lose that carryon since they were checking it in at the gate and there are NO STOPS between Hawaii and Las Vegas.
Nope, they lost that very IMPORTANT carryon, too. We got our checked-in suitcases, but we had to spend a day looking for appropriate chargers, wires and clothing for Art. We did not get that carryon back until the end of the trip.
Hawaiian Airlines did reimburse us for all the things we had to replace for our trip.
And finally there was 2014. We had stopped in Illinois to visit our daughter after leaving our Mediterranean tour and they somehow lost my luggage again.
I'd even painted a giant K on it.
#1 Hopefully making it undesirable for thieves and...
#2 Making it easier to describe at the Luggage Lost and Found.
They shocked us all by waking us up at 11:45 PM to deliver the suitcase.
So now... here we are getting ready for another trip after nearly 3 pandemic years.
One thing Art and I have learned to do is to split some of our clothing between the two suitcases. We also try to carry our chargers and other important electronics with us in our backpacks.
My fingers are crossed for our next trip. Have the airlines ever lost your luggage?