Maya3
Well-Known Member
Last week we stayed in a family house in Florida.
We were told to take the key that was hidden on top of an outlet, open the door and then put the key back. There was no need to lock the door during the week we were there, so as not to loose their key we would just leave it where it was in the first place.
So yesterday morning we get up at 4.15 to go to the airport. We close up the house and reach for the key on top of the outlet. Key is NOT there! Not there! We were stumped, we had not used the key all week, left it on the outlet all week, not touched it at all. It was GONE.
We panicked got our flashlights crawled around on our hands and knees looking for it, thinking that maybe it had fallen down when we door slammed, however unlikely.
The entrance to the house that we used is a side door in a boat garage, full of bikes, vespa's, jet skies and other old stuff. We looked everywhere, it was not there. Gone. It was like being in the twilight zone.
We were about to give up, ready to call a locksmith, miss our plane and apologize to the house owners.
But I decided to try one more time. I stopped took a deep breath and prayed to Ganesha to please help us find the key.
And voila! I look to the right, and underneath the tire of their parked boat I see something that looked like a small pebble stick out, it was the key!
Maya
We were told to take the key that was hidden on top of an outlet, open the door and then put the key back. There was no need to lock the door during the week we were there, so as not to loose their key we would just leave it where it was in the first place.
So yesterday morning we get up at 4.15 to go to the airport. We close up the house and reach for the key on top of the outlet. Key is NOT there! Not there! We were stumped, we had not used the key all week, left it on the outlet all week, not touched it at all. It was GONE.
We panicked got our flashlights crawled around on our hands and knees looking for it, thinking that maybe it had fallen down when we door slammed, however unlikely.
The entrance to the house that we used is a side door in a boat garage, full of bikes, vespa's, jet skies and other old stuff. We looked everywhere, it was not there. Gone. It was like being in the twilight zone.
We were about to give up, ready to call a locksmith, miss our plane and apologize to the house owners.
But I decided to try one more time. I stopped took a deep breath and prayed to Ganesha to please help us find the key.
And voila! I look to the right, and underneath the tire of their parked boat I see something that looked like a small pebble stick out, it was the key!
Maya