James Taylor I ain’t, but I am in Mexico. Youngest adult daughter spawn just wrapped up 10 weeks of studying art in SoCal, so being the great, totally awesome dad that I am, I flew down (hence my ability to get some writing done) to help her drive home (ain’t no way in hell this dad is gonna let an 18 year old girl drive home to Enumclaw, WA, alone).
A couple of weeks prior to flying:
Me: Y’know, I’ve been all over the world, but I’ve never been to Mexico.
Spouse: What are you trying to say?
Me: Can you book me into an Air BNB in Ensenda?
Spouse: Sure
Me (later): We’re going to Mexico!
Spawn 2: Why?
Me: Just because!
So, a quick weekend trip from Oceanside to San Diego with Spawn 2, Cousin, and Cousin’s SO. Driving through TJ in the dark with three different cell phones giving different directions was quite “interesting” followed by words such as STFU!
Now to explore the Greater Ensenada Metropolitan Area.