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.