San Diego bursts with color from every streetscape and
hillside. Scarlet Bougainvillea crowd hillsides like bloody weather balloons
tethered to the ground. Bonsai giants boast their perfect form, holding brilliant
bouquets from each outstretched limb. Sunshine stings closed eyes, piercing
lids with laser blasts of prism spectrum, driven with undeniable intensity and
purpose. A day custom made to be outside, encircled by playful breezes that
tousle hair and quickly skip off up the street, laughing.
But we thought it best to go inside and hang out in a bar. —
But we thought it best to go inside and hang out in a bar. —
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