Viva La Diega! Day Dos
My second f’real day here saw me, Ashley, and Lavern head to the ultra
beauteous Balboa Park, a long-standing bastion of good ol’ SD history
rife with old Spanish-style villas, long green lawns, and bubbling
fountains. We lunched at the Prado, and Lavern had her first mojito
(very anti-Christian to have not had one since their inception circa
2000, but what have you), then we went to the Spreckles Organ
Pavillion, where I performed many a concert back when I played flute in
the La Mesa Community Band. Then it was across the bridge ( on which
we had to explain the concept of suicide to Ashley) bypassing the
leagues of hot, jogging army recruits, and on to the picturesque other
side of the park.
Tomorrow is The Crest (gayborhood or-ee-gee-nal), and after work cocktails avec Veelishis.
