Planes, Trains, and Margaritas

While the fam was flying across the country, I was taking the two and a half hour train ride from LA to San Diego. I really recommend taking a train up or down the Pacific coast, it really is beautiful and for the most part peaceful.

Our first stop before checking into the house was of course celebratory margaritas at Casa Guadalajara, this adorable place my family found circling the Old Town San Diego Historic Park looking for me. Bright colors, fountains to keep Charley and her baby away from, and drinks the size of fishbowls. The food was pretty great too. Southern California has some pretty great Mexican food and you can't find it anywhere else. (I usually grab a burrito before heading on a long trip away from L.A.)

Then it was off to the house we would call home for the next week.