One time we had a short connection in Miami, when the train was not running. We requested transport, thinking they'd send a golf cart. Got off the plane to find wheelchairs, which we didn't need. We hiked and made it.
We got off in Beef Island and there were two wheelchairs waiting. I gave my name and asked if it was for me. She rather rudely refused to tell me! No one used those wheelchairs, so I'm pretty sure they were for us. I didn't want a fellow passenger to see me leaping onto our boat in Trellis Bay after getting wheelchair priority!
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