Pink Trash Travels


You've Got 2 Be Kidding

Because we couldn't get on the road to Munich until tomorrow, tonight we're staying at the Westin in Paris (one of the few hotels that would accept a large dog like Maddie and that had availability). Sadly, it sounds as though we have a crying baby next door. And because it's an old hotel, the little annoyance might as well be pooping its diapers next to me. With my ear plugs packed away in the car, it looks to be a long night ahead.