One time, while heading to a meeting on the island of Captiva, our travel agent booked us through the Tampa/St. Petersburg airport and said it was a short drive – not! Our flight landed about 11 at night, and so we headed off to the island. We drove, and drove, and drove for what seemed like forever, across Sanibel, then to the end of Captiva, in the dark, with no cell phone, no signs, and almost no lights until we arrived about 4:30 in the morning. Trip from hell… nice island though.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
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