San Diego
The flight out was direct – long, but direct, touching down in San Diego shortly after 10pm. At that hour on a Thursday night, we sped through the car rental, choosing a convertible Ford Mustang over a fire-red, convertible Chevy Camaro (too easy to get a ticket) and didn’t hit any traffic, arriving our AirBnB studio apartment shortly after 11pm local time. The place was a cute studio, bed, kitchenette, and bath, with a roof deck over the garage, accessible