I checked my calendar today and Frenchie and I are only going to be in town for one weekend in all of August - between all the weddings and weekend trips that we are doing. Our next one out is two weeks away and I'll be joining him for a weekend jaunt to San Diego. Yes, make your Anchorman jokes quickly and quietly. One of the main attractions in San Diego is the San Diego Zoo, which I'm told a person could literally wander around in for four days and not see the same thing twice. (See map below)
And that is what I am nervous that we will be doing in San Diego for the entire weekend. Zoos are great, interesting, educational, blah blah blah. I loved them as a child (or at least my parents told me I did) and we went to zoos in most of the major cities that we visited when I was younger. Now that I'm old(er), I thought that I would be over it. Apparently I am but someone else is not. It's one of the best zoos in the world, he says. There's a beach and so much other stuff to do, I say. And there are pandas there, he says. Seen them before in DC, I say. There are very few bars there so you can get a great view of the animals, he says. Which means there are big pits instead that you could tumble into, I say.
All in all, we will probably be going to the zoo. And I'm sure it'll be a great time and we'll get lots of pictures from it. But if you have suggestions of other neat things to do in San Diego, I welcome any other ones you have. Literally, any other ones.
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