As I was leaving the hostel, I realized I’d lost my car keys. I wasn’t sure if I’d taken them with me when I went into town, and thought it was easily possible that they’d fallen out of the fairly shallow pockets of the hoodie I’d been wearing. We searched the room and didn’t find them, so I called Jane and told her what was up. Fortunately the first thing I did when I got my car was make a copy of the only key, so the original was at Pujjis. I was more upset about the thought of losing my keychain and the luggage/computer keys on there, but nothing was irreplaceable, I just felt bad about making Jane bring the key by. She was coming into town in the early afternoon, so I decided to wait until then to get it from her.
Sabrina, Anne and I went for a walk in town and stopped by the two bars we’d been to last night to see if they had the keys, but they weren’t open.
Jane came by, dropped off my key, and I headed straight for the locksmith to get another copy made. Of course, right after I got back to the Pujjis Sabrina found the keys underneath the bunk bed…but it can’t hurt to have a couple of spares.
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