One day we went to Old Town, a part of the city that takes people (and dogs) back in time to the Mexican and Spanish roots of San Diego. I was able to go there!!!
Why is that chicken standing on that dog????? I hope he doesn't jump on me when I walk by.
Church of the Immaculate Conception...still a parish church. Momma went in and lit a candle for her friend Jean who was having a hip operation.
Drunks get buried near the gate....but at least he made it in!!!
Momma had to mail a letter...she was surprised where she had to "drop" it. Only in "old" town....
One of the old buildings was turned into a Wells Fargo Museum.
Sixteen people sometimes would travel in and on a stagecoach.
Back in Buffalo dad and momma used to go to Fish Fry Fridays...here it is Taco Tuesdays!
We found a great place to have lunch....
We ate tacos at Fred's. That's my soft water dish attached to my collar. Lots of people talked to me about it. I felt very special! Lots of people talked to dad about his Buffalo Bills shirt. It was a fun day!
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