This past Friday was my first day off of both internship and Anthropologie in 20 days straight. Yes, that includes weekends. My busy schedule had left me with a small cold, but I had made plans to visit San Diego and I did not want to miss out swapping an epic (yet not too long) road trip for sitting on my couch/bed/floor (whatever area was closest and easy to lie down on) feeling sick and sorry for myself. So, Friday morning we headed south.
This was my first time driving down to San Diego. I suppose I had technically been there when I was a toddler but I don't recollect anything from that trip so for all intents and purposes this was my first time visiting the birthplace of California.
I got my first taste of the commonfolk in Orange County, not on the ocean vacation variety, when we stopped at a gas station and I had to use the restroom. I asked if they had one and the man pleasantly replied "Yes, it's around the corner outside." To which I responded "Can I have the key?" and he raised an eyebrow and stated plainly "There isn't one."
Also, the roads are very nicely paved. If you've ever driven in LA (or ridden for that matter) you will thoroughly appreciate this, I know my car did.
Once in the city the first stop was the Fish Market area by the harbor. It was about lunch time so it was out to Edgewater Grill where we sat on the outdoor terrace that overlooks the harbor. It was quite lovely and the ceviche, a dish I'd been craving oddly enough, was delicious. I highly recommend it.
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Ceviche: A mexican seafood salad of sorts cooked by the acidity of lime juice. |
After lunch we strolled through the park near by; watched elderly women walk leisurely past joking to a passerby about how their husbands were in a meeting and they were out on business, kites of various shapes blow in the wind, children play in the grass, and watched the sunlight filter through the (still green) leaves.
We then ventured over to Coronado, the island that's just across the bridge from San Diego. It was lovely walking around the small shops and the Hotel Del Coronado. We even passed a sand artsist who was designing "Congratulations" images on the pavement for a birthday and a wedding that was happening on the beach later that afternoon.
On the way out of the city we made a stop in La Jolla where we caught the sunset off some (small) cliffs. There were even seals playing on a rock just out from shore. A woman photographer was so intent on capturing that image that she was wading out into the rising tide towards a curious seal that had swum close to shore. That on top of the girl doing a scorpion with the sun behind her made for some interesting viewing in addition to the sunset.
The trip was finished up by some mexican food (soup, in my case but it was delicious none-the-less) and an americano from starbucks. And, as fate would have it, Taylor Swift's RED album was on sale at Starbucks and it just so happened that I had been given a substantial starbucks gift-card. I doubt the gifter knew that I would be buying music instead of coffee with it but it was a good use for the money in my opinion. I am very happy with my purchase and listened to it all the way home to LA.