By the time we were leaving, I'd gotten pretty smart about travelling with a wheelchair. Leaving the hotel, I finally asked for a bellman and had him follow us with the luggage, right down to the car in the underground parking lot. His normal routine was to wait at the front door and have us bring it around...but we needed to load things in the right order....so we did it OUR way. No problem. We also checked out of the room on the room's television. VERY slick. We didn't have to stop at the front desk on the way out.
