I am in the Schiphal airport sitting on my bag outside the locked door of Aviapartner - the group that handles luggage for BMI.
I have left my Roots tote bag full of all my travel stuff on the plane.
I had plenty of time to double check my seat but I never did.
That has caused me to reverse my entrance into the airport, back through security and passport control, ran all the way to the gate, frantically trying to remember landmarks.
The Red Pub door was brilliant. At least I was going in the right direction.