Our weekend plan had been to run the America’s Finest City Half Marathon in San Diego, but, unfortunately, we were both injured. Still, we made the trip down from Los Angeles and spent the weekend with Dad and Dulce. On Sunday morning, we woke before dawn and joined Dad and Tonito for a few hours of fishing on Lower Otay Lake. No luck with the fish, but a pleasant and peaceful way to pass some time.

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