Well, we have returned. Our latest visit to the Peoples Republik of Kalifornia was a success. On Tuesday the 3rd we watched the Chicago Cubs destroy the Padres. We took the train in from Old Town. Given the parking prices, the train makes sense. In fact, we do not rent an auto anymore, just taxi in from the Airport and buy a multi- day pass on the local transit.
Another reason we do not get wheels, is the abundant and varied fare available in OB (Ocean Beach) restaurants. Within an easy walk, you can find Italian, Mexican, German, Kalforniese, Fish, Chinese and Establishment, otherwise uncategorized. Our real reason for this vacation spot is in addition to the food, the village has an easy 20 bars within staggering distance. Now that I am medically sober (drat), I just come for the salt air and of course the food. Strawberri was able to imbibe an adult beverage or two, and the water was too cold, even for the White Whale...
My nephew, Robert, has enlisted in the Army. He leaves for basic on Sunday. Going to Ft. Sill, OK, a place I know well. More to follow on the adventures of Robber!
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