Dear Diary,
I confess that my final San Diego-related post presents as a compilation of photos and mere captions rather than a developing story line. I've already covered the main two I followed - my son's tournament, and "Yankee" Jim.
The rest of the hours were filled shopping for souvenirs at artisan bazaars.
We "discovered" Casa Guadalajara, and I have no shame in admitting we ate here twice in the 4 days we were in town. It's been named the Best Mexican Restaurant in San Diego for 2017, and I can see why. The food (and margaritas!) are delicious!
No photos of my meal - I was more focused on devouring it.
While we were in Old Town, we toured the Mission Battalion. Nick and Madelyn panned for "gold" - we don't have the heart to spoil the thrill of her finds and tell her the "nuggets" are merely spray-painted rocks.
Let her imagination run rampant!
Meanwhile, I admired the tile work on the Mission's stairs.
(Another church in Old Town)
Imagine being locked in this jail cell as the sun beats down on it - that alone feels like enough of a deterrent.
(A belated Merry Christmas to you and yours!)
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