The Hillmer Travel Blog

A Whirlwind “So Long San Diego!”

April 10, 2023

On our last day in Coronado, we hopped on our bicycles and pedaled into the village where we caught the ferry to San Diego.

As a somewhat experienced adult, I now sadly accept the fact that a ferry boat doesn’t have actual fairies on board.

As a child with an active imagination (I still have that active imagination…some would say perhaps “over-active”), I cried rivers of tears when my parents took me on a ferry boat for the first time.

My father feared I was crying because I was seasick. He had already been on the unenviable receiving end of motion-sickness too many times from his sensitive middle child.

No.

I was crying my little heart out because I had been looking forward to seeing real fairies!

I still secretly hope I’ll see a magical fairy buzzing around a Ferry Boat!

I think having a boat with magical fairies would be pretty spectacular. Talk about a great business idea! We’d blow Disneyland away!

Look! A Fairy Tale Come True: My Prince Charming!

We took the seven-minute Ferry ride to the San Diego Convention Center.

We rode a few miles through traffic to Balboa Park.

Riding bicycles through street traffic in San Diego brought back fond memories of bicycling in Washington DC!
Jay at the Balboa Park Veterans Memorial.

We pedaled our bicycles through parts of the 1,200-acre park named after Vasco Nunez de Balboa, the first European to spot the Pacific Ocean while exploring Panama.

Look! A castle!
Look! A princess!
We weren’t hungry so we skipped the exhibit.
This is an interesting shot of the multi-cultural museum.
I coached Jay on how to pose properly in front of a dignified building.
Oh my! This was my happy place! A working art village!

We found our way to The Spanish Village Art Center at Balboa Park.

Artists worked in their shops…
We wanted to get the hanging mermaid statue butt weren’t sure how she’d look in Tinkerbell.

Jay didn’t shop.

Jay sat with our bikes.

And Jay talked.

He talked with a fellow cyclist from Beijing.

The cyclist didn’t speak a word of English.

Butt, he listened to Jay for the entire hour while I shopped.

Jay talked with his new friend and showed him pictures on his phone.

And then we returned home and prepared to leave our Magical Island Home filled with fairies, princes, castles, and princesses…

Ziggy is going to miss the leash-free beach.
A crane decided to show off a bit and pose proudly when he saw me taking pictures on the beach.
Ziggy and Austin had one last, tongue-flapping play on the trail…
So long Site 57! Thanks for the magical memories!
Tinkerbell waves goodbye to her fellow travelers at Fiddlers Cove Marina & RV Park!

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