Don’t want to revisit the “FOUND” department at the airline.

We had seven suitcases packed with “stuff”. When Paul made the original move to Lyon, he lost one of his bags…. Just simply lost count of how many he had and didn’t realize it was missing until he started looking for the bed linens. So we didn’t want to have that happen this time. In baggage claim, boarding the train, then exiting the train, we “counted heads” to make sure that we had all seven. On the way to the apartment, we took a cab and the driver was quite proud of himself for getting the both of us and our seven bags all into his teeny weenie car.