I was able to go with my Mom down to San Diego to help with her brother, my Uncle Keith.
He has autism, among other issues, but is the sweetest man.
We were able to go visit Ft. Rosecrans Cemetery, where my Papa is buried.
It was GOREGEOUS.
I had been there once before as a young teen and had forgotten (or just failed to appreciate)
just how amazingly beautiful it is on that peninsula.
We were able to drive down further to see the tidepools at Cabrillo National Park.
Can you see me?
Beautiful San Diego
Inside the lighthouse (the actual monument)
Don't ya love how the wind makes it look like my hair was chopped off.
It's great.
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