Our successful-ish self portrait.
In front of the hotel.
Someone had made this all out of sand; we also found a scary looking Easter bunny and Easter egg designs along the same path.
And yes, Nate had the camera most of the time. :)
Walkway in Balboa Park...once we got to the nice part of the park...before this point I found a disgusting invitation written on the bathroom stall and Nate witnessed a man wrapping his toes in twine (later he said it was a resistance band, but I thought his first version had more splash).












