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Travel Blogs from Rosarito
Dag 15 Seaworld
... We zien ook nog een show met huisdieren, die erg lijkt op die van Universal Studio. Dan gaan we in onze eerste attractie, een simulatie vlucht met een helikopter naar Antarctica. Na een heftige vlucht, kunnen we beluga walvissen, walrussen en ijsberen zien. We besluiten de waterattracties over te slaan omdat we niet meer zo’n zin hebben om nat te worden, na het vorige succes. Dan in de rij om te eten. Martijn heeft verschillende soorten vlees van de barbecue en ik ...
Beautifying Big B
... great weather and know that I know more golfers, it helps to make watching the sport more interesting. I had been trying to schedule a time to meet up with my college friend and ATL roommate, Nick. Then he just so happened to have work in SD so we had drinks with him and his funny girl, Cory. Last but not least, John and Becky had time to have dinner with us and were surprisingly not stressing over last minute wedding details.
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Cycling days 1-4: Los Angeles to Rosarito (Baja)
... to fade. We turn our taillights on and continue as a tight formation. Then it gets completely dark and we struggle with directions, so we play it safe, calling it quit for the day after 70 miles of arduous effort. The two of us end up getting a ride from Miki to our friend Joan who lives 6 miles away. At Joan’s place, we pick up our Dog Dazers (graciously donated by Dazer International) and spend ...
Wedding, Mexican style...
... my
Margaritas and my brain seems to have exited the scene sometime between 9
and 10 pm. I woke up with a start on Sunday morning, still wearing my
suit trousers, shirt and shoes. My flight back to the UK was in 20 hours
from New York, and as things stood I had no way of making the several
thousand mile trip across ...
Walking to Mexico ...
This morning we got up very early as we had a 9am dentist appointment in Tijuana. As it's in Mexico and as we were staying in America, it was quite a way to go, but as the dentist had been recommended by the nice couple on our overnight train we thought it would be worth the effort.
So there we were, at 6.15am walking through the streets of San Diego heading for the blue line trolley to take us to the border. It took about an hour ...