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Today was essentially a family day. A lot of time was spent just talking
and catching up but we did make it to
Old Town San
Diego. I stopped by here in
2011 but about the
only thing I remembered was the flag pole. I'm not much of a shopper and
Old Town has lots of shops. There are a few places to buy tee-shirts and
souvenirs but most of what is offered is unique and the shops have
something of a museum quality about them. I like this sort of
"shopping" although I didn't buy a thing.
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El Campo Santo sure was interesting and totally new to me. The cemetery
was used from 1849 through 1897. The wall built in 1933 did not enclose
the entire space. This cemetery, like most, did not shrink through
attrition. It shrunk through the ever popular "only move the
headstones" method and, in 1993, ground penetrating radar revealed
graves beneath the street and sidewalk and at least some of them were
marked by small disks. I imagine the sign is intentionally imprecise when
it talks about "the more than 20 men, women, and children who lie
buried beneath San Diego Ave".
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I did get a picture of the family although one generation wasn't fully
into posing. That's Fletcher the Elder, Fletcher the Younger, Noah, and
Kayla. I really like FtY's shirt which reads "Nothing tips like a
cow". He says he tells friends that he used to go cow tipping with
his grandpa in Ohio. He's just joking, you know. We haven't tipped one
cow... yet.
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