I generally think that AirBnB is great. At some point, I'll write about why I love AirBnB, but today I'm going to write about my AirBnB nightmare. Here's how it went down: I booked an AirBnB near Kuromon Market in Osaka for 3 nights. I was supposed to land at around 10pm at the Osaka... Continue Reading →
The French Police
A little background context may help this story make sense: I have this thing where I put effort into blending in when I travel. I pack clothes that will make me look less American. I learn how to say "please" and "thank you" in the local language. And...when traveling to Paris with a newborn, I... Continue Reading →