Everything had gone so smoothly up to this point. Now we hit a glitch. When we arrived at our gate at the airport to fly to Detroit, we learned that the plane coming to Washington to take us to Detroit had been delayed. Our layover in Detroit before we left for Evansville was to be just a little longer than an hour. It became obvious that we would not be making our connection. Mark went up to the desk and got in a long line of people trying to figure out what they were going to do. We learned that the only way we could make it home that day was to change our plans and fly in to Indianapolis from Detroit. The main problem with that was that our car was at the airport in Evansville so we had to rent a car and drive to Evansville. The airline was supposed to get our baggage all changed to go to Indianapolis, but that didn't get done. There was no luggage for us. Luckily, we found out that our luggage did make the connection and ended up in Evansville. That was ok since we were going to Evansville to get our car anyway. We went and picked up Becky at her apartment in Indianapolis and had lunch with her. We went to a cajun restaurant. Katie decided to spend the night with Becky in Indianapolis.
We arrived in Evansville about 9:00 pm and got the rental car returned. When we went to the Delta desk, there was no one to be found. The sign said that the desk closed at 6:00. There was a doorbell on the counter and I decided to ring it just in case someone was there. Luckily a man came out. We explained to him that our luggage was supposed to have arrived from Detroit and we were there to pick it up. It made us a little worried when he said "Just one suitcase?" We said "No, there should be 5 of them." He had a funny look on his face when he went back in his room but when he came out, he had our luggage.
We finally got home about 10:30 pm. We had originally thought that we would be getting home about 2:30pm. Mark and I both had to work the next day. But that was ok. We had been on a wonderful vacation of a lifetime!
We arrived in Evansville about 9:00 pm and got the rental car returned. When we went to the Delta desk, there was no one to be found. The sign said that the desk closed at 6:00. There was a doorbell on the counter and I decided to ring it just in case someone was there. Luckily a man came out. We explained to him that our luggage was supposed to have arrived from Detroit and we were there to pick it up. It made us a little worried when he said "Just one suitcase?" We said "No, there should be 5 of them." He had a funny look on his face when he went back in his room but when he came out, he had our luggage.
We finally got home about 10:30 pm. We had originally thought that we would be getting home about 2:30pm. Mark and I both had to work the next day. But that was ok. We had been on a wonderful vacation of a lifetime!