Not San Diego, but San Diego’s crowds. They kept on coming.
Might have resembled the veeeeeery beginning of San Diego’s “show”…
Resemblance over! We had color, we had smoke. But then we had more color. A spectacular exhibition. Sorry, San Diego.
Poetry in the sky.
Look at them. This is why we came, why I squelched my fear of crowds (kettle corn also helped). Completely worth the chaos.
Kettle corn helps everything.
Beth–all I can say is: OMG YES.
Oh, I hear you. I too conquered my fear of immersing myself with 2 toddlers into a crowd. Not quite to the point I needed drugs, but a glass of some sort of beverage for the 21+ would have helped. It was totally worth it, yet happy I don\’t have to do this again for 364 days.
M–sometimes it takes a village to not only raise a child, but make sure he doesn’t get lost. If the village isn’t handy, perhaps a chocolate martini when it’s all over and they’re home safe in bed. Of course, if he gets lost IN the village, then we really have problems…Kettle corn! Kettle corn!