Rather foolishly, I mislaid Kaitlyn’s key. I don’t know where. I don’t know when. As I arrived at Madison Square Garden to enjoy a game of ice hockey, I duly emptied my pockets to conform with the arena requirements. Phone, wallet, portable charger, keys.... uh oh. Slight concern spiralled into panic - I’d lost them! A quick message to Kaitlyn explaining the situation was resolved immediately and I didn’t have to beg for forgiveness as much as I thought I would. She reassured all was well and had a spare key ready in the key lock for me. As I watched the game of hockey, I realised the MVP of the night was Kaitlyn who covered my ass. If you do lose her keys, I can recommenced a wonderful hardware store.
Place was great, bed was comfy and the perfect hub and host to enjoy the delights of NYC.