We left LA early Sunday
morning on June 17. Elena drove us to the bus stop near her house. After a
quick 10 minute ride, we got off near Olvera Street, and we didn’t know which
way to go to get to Union Station. Luckily, there was a sheriff nearby who
offered us his help. He said he would take us over to the station but he was
unable to. Instead, he gave us directions to the station, which ended up being
about 5 minutes away while walking. Once we arrived outside the station, we
noticed the sheriff driving by the entrance, making sure we had gotten there
okay. We had. Thanks Mr. Sheriff! Kindness of strangers has really helped us a
lot on this trip. Once we got to the station, we had plenty of time to wait
until our train left so we ordered Starbucks and Lauren called her dad to wish
him a happy father’s day, because that’s the kind of daughter she is (not that
Lynea isn’t, she did try to call her parents several times that day; sadly, no
one answered…)
The ride to San Diego was one
of the most gorgeous train rides we have taken so far on this trip (and the
quickest since it was only 3 hours). We rode along the Pacific Coast Highway,
which ran alongside the beach and ocean. We saw several people hanging out on
the beach and couldn’t wait to join them later.
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Our view from the train window |
After we arrived in San
Diego, we waited for the trolley to get to our hotel. We sat near a guy close
to our age who told us we probably wouldn’t have to pay for the trolley because
no one ever comes out to check the tickets. We found this to be very true
throughout our time in San Diego. He also told us that we’d never be bored in
the city because there is always something to do. We took the trolley one stop
down and walked the rest of the way to the hotel. Once we got to the hotel, we
were so excited at the prospect of the beach, that we dropped our luggage in
the room, changed into our bathing suits, and started walking towards the
water. It was then that we noticed our first sunburn from our time on Santa
Monica Beach. Ouch. But, we were ready to soldier on and get even more sun! You
can never have too much Vitamin D, right?
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Sad about our sunburns (Lynea is not actually naked, she is wearing her bathing suit) |
We walked along the harbor on
our quest to find a beach, which passed by many boats, yachts, cruiseships,
etc. After walking about a half hour one way (in our unsuccessful attempt to
find the nearest beach), we decided to turn around and try the other way. This
also ended up being unsuccessful. However, it was fun to explore San Diego. We
passed by street vendors and gift shops along the harbor. This is where Lynea
met her next love affair, a nice, tall, stone statue, that may have been
slightly less interested in her than she was in him. Oh well. This didn’t stop
her. We eventually walked into the city area, stopping to get frozen yogurt. SO
delicious! On our walk back to the hotel, we passed by a Martin Luther King Jr.
memorial, which had several of his quotes on the sidewalk area and stone hands
spelling out “DREAM” in sign language. Once we got back to the hotel, we
figured out that we had walked approximately 4 miles on our quest to find a
beach. Even though we didn’t find a beach, we were glad to get some solid
physical exercise in.
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Ships on the harbor |
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Lynea gazing longingly into boyfriend #3's eyes |
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Love triangle... we like to keep it complicated |





Once we got back to the
hotel, we took much-needed showers and put on dresses and left to find the
nearest In-n-Out Burger. Gotta look extra classy for that place! ;) We took the
trolley for a few stops, and then walked the rest of the way. We found In-n-Out
Burger relatively easily, only turning the wrong direction once. The burgers
were well worth the journey and getting dressed up. We were highly upset at the
prospect of coming back home in a couple weeks, where there are no In-n-Out
Burgers anywhere near us. Oh well. When we finished eating, we tried to head
back towards the trolley. Unfortunately, while Lauren’s iPhone has always
pointed us in the right direction, it does not have the ability to point out
which neighborhoods are dangerous and which are not. We started walking down
the wrong road at first, passing by some angry drunks and homeless people once
again. We also passed by a strip club (one of many, we’re sure) that was
supposedly the “biggest strip show in San Diego”, or so they advertise. We
eventually figured out we were going the wrong way and turned around, quickly
finding our way back to the trolley. We saw fireworks going off in the distance
when we turned around, which we later found out happens every night around this
time due to a special occasion (of which we can’t remember). We were very
relieved to finally get back to the hotel and settled in to our beds. Lynea
attempted to call her parents one last time (unsuccessfully) and then we turned
on the television. We watched a movie called “All About Steve” with Sandra
Bullock and Bradley Cooper. While this movie may not be Oscar-worthy, it was
VERY entertaining and fun to watch. We especially enjoyed the part where Sandra
Bullock’s character gets super excited to see Bradley Cooper’s character and
flaps her arms in excitement and runs across a bridge where she basically
tackles him. Lauren ended up falling asleep in the middle of the movie, but of
course Lynea enjoyed it until the very end. We both slept very well that night,
after another day full of many adventures.
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Keepin it classy with the pinky up |
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VERY excited about my first In-n-Out Burger |
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We applied for jobs here but for some reason got rejected... |