maybe just a little bit

There is a slight (okay...maybe bigger than a breadbox) chance that I fell in love with San Diego this weekend. Of course, the San Diego I experienced was Del Mar and the Gaslamp, Navy Pier and Navy bases, Miguel's (the best Mexican food on Coronado) and the Hotel Del Coronado, Clayton's Cafe (jukeboxes, vinyl stools and amazing berry waffles) and being lulled to sleep by the sound of the ocean (JBIP lives two blocks from it). That's not the real San Diego. That is what I keep repeating in my mind to prevent me from applying for jobs there, putting my house up for sale and buying obscene amounts of board shorts and flip flops.

Me on Coronado. Spent A LOT of time there.

The V-J Day Kiss statue in San Diego Harbor next to the USS Midway.

Sunset at Imperial Beach...just two blocks from where I stayed.