Yomping in San Diego and a picture of nothing.

Like most American cities San Diego is designed for cars, everyone has a car or multiple cars, not having a car seems to perplex people and of course you have to walk,or yomp if your backpack is full of parts.

I did a fair bit of both today but at one point, having arrived at a watermaker parts place and discovering no one was there I called the contact number and was informed that it was no problem I just had to go somewhere else, a point off in the distance near the Coronado bridge, I asked naively if that was far to walk, I knew it was, but I was trying the kindness of strangers angle, much to my surprise the guy agreed to meet me that evening at the marina. Then it was somewhat like arranging a drug drop, for the record I have not ever arranged a drug drop, but I was to stand at a certain location at an appointed time and my contact would arrive. It all worked out, perhaps I should ask for help more often.

Liam and Heather are going to Seaworld tommorow, we should have lots of picture!