Once into San Diego…

Lunch is in the air for folks whose internal clock is at 12:30 while the world around is at 10:30. So it’s a jaunt down the Embarcadero to cool our heels until the Fish Market restaurant opens. It’s right next to the USS Midway, which mildly impresses Baron, but a poor second to the discovery of “Seagulls!!!” Shrieked at every new sighting – about every 17 milliseconds. Pray he becomes habituated soon.