Paris, France
I woke up in our car. It was a little cold. I found it hard to sleep because I didn't fit. Lily took up all the room in the back seat. I woke at 5am. We had an early breakfast at a nice French cafe but I had a headache. The landlord of the apartment finally returned Dad's call to tell him the passcode had changed and our paperwork had an old pass code on it and that's why we couldn't get in the room. She was very apologetic and felt bad we slept in the car. With ...