France is big. Robert keeps driving as long as possible. But eventually we have to stop to eat and sleep. We stop in a small city called Bourg-en-Bressen.  We find a hotel with an available room, it seems alright but when we start walking upstairs the stairs is making a very concerning noise. The hallway in our room is not horizontal if you drop something round on it will roll away.

The next day Robert has to keep driving, I have migraine.  We stop for lunch in a small city called Toul.