A number of years ago, my ex couldn't find her suitcase on the carousel at Gatwick after we returned from holiday.Originally Posted by Jordi Culé
She could see one very similar doing the rounds like a bowl of sushi on the conveyor belt but which wasn't collected when all the other suitcases had been collected and which were wending their way to their respective homes.
It suddenly dawned on us that someone had taken her suitcase by mistake - and we had to return home without it.
We had taken up the case (pun intended) with the airport johnnies but had to head home pending their enquiries.
It turned out that the culprit was Christine Hamilton!
My ex's reticule eventually winged its way to us by taxi a day or two later.
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