After our long drive Friday, we slept in a little on Saturday, then continued our westward journey. Despite being a much shorter driving day, it seemed to take forever. This was complicated by the fact that Carly gave us some unwise directions, taking us from the freeway and onto a winding, two lane mountain road with a ton of stoplights. I told Carly some bad words and threatened physical violence against her.
Next time she suggests a detour like that, I'll ignore her and follow my gut.
But we got to the hotel, bought our first meal out since leaving, then headed to the beach.
That was the point of this side trip to San Diego, after all.