Planes: they cease to amaze me. The fact that I could be sitting in my living room in Jersey at four in the afternoon, and then checked in my hotel in San Diego, California hours later all the way across the country is amazing. Plus, these couple ton machines can fly, like stay in the air, well that I just will never understand. However, luckily someone understands how they work, and on Wednesday Krista and I boarded a plane and headed across the county for the summer! Oh, props to Krista whose Charlotte flight got delayed - so she arrived in Newark at 5:50 for our 6:00 flight, ran through the terminal and made the flight!

Arriving in San Diego Wednesday night, and still on Eastern time, we passed out in our hotel, The Harbor Inn View and Suites. Thankfully though the time difference had us up and going quite early. After a continental breakfast, Krista and I headed out to try San Diego’s public transportation system. Funny, the bus we needed, the number seven – oh its route changed. Though, thanks to a various friendly San Diego natives, two hours later we had arrived at the San Diego Zoo.
The zoo was beautiful, and I particularly enjoyed the panda, elephant and zebra exhibits. Something nice about the San Diego Zoo, the viewing of the animals makes it much easier to get up close and personal and take pictures!
Leaving the zoo we went to walk around Balboa Park which is the largest industrial park in the country. It’s filled with museums, gardens, fountains, amazing architecture and sculptures. I would show you pictures, but both of our cameras died by the time we got to Balboa park, though sometimes I think that is better cause we really took in all the sights, versus trying to snap away left and right. Later that night we had dinner in the Gaslamp Quarter, which is a quarter of bars, restaurants, shops and beautiful gaslamps that line the streets.
Day two of San Diego we decided to head to the beach. Being masters of San Diego’s public transportation at this point we boarded the trolley and then the bus and headed to Pacific Beach. Soaking up the sun all day was relaxing, and I am already working on that sun kissed California tan. Also, I found my future summer home - a beach house on the Pacific Beach pier.
The water was way to cold to go swimming, and had the most seaweed I have ever seen! Later we found out that it is because seaweed plants grow close to the shore in the Pacific ocean, and when the weather is bad the currents rip them up and wash them all to shore, making it covered in seaweed!
Later we enjoyed dinner in Little Italy, and then headed back to the Gaslamp district for some blue moons at a bar called the Tipsy Crow, which had a live singer who was actually really good! Oh, and our friends from across the bar sent up roses.
Some things that Krista and I have noticed about San Diego. They have a very high homeless population. However, we have awarded them the nicest homeless people we have ever met – they do not bother or pan handle people, and if they do interrupt you they apologize for doing so.

There are 711’s on every corner, literally you can’t walk more then two blocks without running into one. The city is very diverse, having an especially high Asian, Indian and Hispanic population. Everything in the city is painted or has a mural on it, from the sides of buildings to the electric boxes. The cross walks and lifeguard stands talk to you, tell you when to cross, when to stop, when to hurry. There are not many families that we saw, but a lot of single businessmen traveling (and cosmo said that San Diego has the third wealthiest men in the county). There are an abundance of joggers and dogs. Everyone tells you "God Loves You" from the friendly homeless people, to the people with Bibles and handouts on the street. Lastly, they have a highly used public transportation system, particularly the trolley.

This morning we boarded a train and are headed up the coast to Los Angeles California. While I have only been here for two days, I can already see why people fall in love with California.