He empties his pockets, pulls back the curtains, lifts the couch cushions, shakes out a blanket, peers beneath the bed, and upends the bin. Hands on his head, he stops searching. He can’t remember the last time he had it. He turns in a circle to survey the room. It’s not here. It can’t be. He has looked everywhere.
What are you looking for when you book an Airbnb in a new area? What did you find during your stay? Whether you’re in search of an idyllic place to read a book or you’ve found a prospect for a date, tweet it out with the location and the hashtag #lostnfound.