Karen Kelloway

On a recent trip to the US, I lost my cell phone. It happened when I was frantically rummaging through my bag at the airport looking for my passport.  If you’re thinking about now that I, Karen Kelloway, may just be a bit scattered on trips and probably shouldn’t travel alone, you are correct. But I don’t yet have the status for an entourage.  So, when travelling for work, my strategy is to imitate what feels like an appropriate level of confidence and hope for the best. On this occasion, my iPhone slipped from its dedicated pocket inside my bag,
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