
The plan was to walk along the water until I got hot, tired, or bored. Then head up through “town” and back to my hotel. And stop for a little snack somewhere along the way.



OK. I am hot hot hot now. Seriously overheated. Time to head for the shade of tall buildings. But I am trapped. There is no way out. And, I refuse to turn around and go back. I am hot. I want shade.

There is a sign. Points up these stairs. It says “CITY”.

I walk a couple more blocks. Up on the roof deck of the Convention Center, looking for signs of life or stairs to the CITY.

I made it down. And the CITY was there.


But wait. A promising-looking spot for a snack.

And it was a really good crème brûlée.
By the time I made it back to the hotel, I had been 4 miles, and that was enough for me. I have truly enjoyed my time in San Diego. All that remains is to find something for dinner tonight. Pack up. And to get myself to the airport by 8:30-ish tomorrow morning.
Next stop Kona.
