Super 8 San Diego/Imperial Beach
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... fathom and understand. I understand he is scared like I was. I understand he does not approve. But what I do not understand is how someone can choose a concept over a human being. Whether or not god exists is something people have been discussing, arguing and fighting over for thousands of years. I do exist. And right now, my brother was choosing a relationship with an inanimate being over his flesh and blood brother.
It breaks my heart. It tears me ...
... the baseball game. Home team the padres vs Miami. We weren't there for long but we did see a bases loaded home run. After wondering for a while and asking a few strangers for recommendations we found the royal Indian. Delicious curry with rice and some garlic naan. All we needed to top up our bellies after a full day but still enough room for desert. Ghirardellis was our destination. What a treat. Best sundae we've probably ever had. A must for anyone planning a trip to San ...
... looking up the local Auto Zone. We drove there and shelled out the $140 for a new battery. After switching off the car i tried to restart it, and it was as dead as a dodo. Confirmation that our battery really had given up the ghost. I mustered all my man skills and installed the new battery. We were back in business but i wonder for how long?
Come on Volvo. Don't let me down now. I just need you to survive one more week.
... River, near Phantom Ranch. It's interesting to note that the heavy, 2" steel cables are over 500 feet long and were carried to the bottom of the canyon on human shoulders. We crossed one at the bottom of the Bright Angel trail and the other on the way out, as we started up the steeper South Kaibab trail.
The Phantom Ranch has been sheltering Grand Canyon visitors for nearly 100 years. We were ...
"After my brief exposure to American coach travel I'm happy to be in an airport again, starting this blog whilst waiting for flight number 8 to take me to Austin." That was how I began last Thursday and, well, have written very little since. The reason I'm cracking on now, despite no further inspiration or motivation having come, is that the longer I wait the less likely I am to remember all the fun things that I've done this week. So here goes.
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