We drove down to San Diego that morning and got there right as the parade was starting. We decided to go to the end of the parade route so we'd be sure to see it all. When we approached the street it ended on, we saw lots of people lined up on the sidewalks, so we decided to join them while there was still room to sit/stand.
The street was divided with an island in the middle, and we kept trying to figure out why cars were still driving down the other side of the street. Turns out the official end of the parade was one block over, and we were in the "take down" area. Oh well. We still saw all the balloons and most of the floats and bands and other participants--they were just not always in their best form by the time they got to us.
The weather started out a little cool and slightly overcast with the sun peaking out occasionally behind the clouds. Perfect weather.
It all started with Jack.
Awesome.
Awesome.
by the time it got to us.
find a dog (or two) to pet.
We've seriously GOT to get her a dog.
Samuel got one for each kid.
(In everyone's defense, the sun was out and was blinding us.)
It caused quite a stir when this next group came into sight.
Too funny.
Once the parade ended, we headed back to the car to go get some lunch.
These bicycle rikshaw or pedi-cab were all around the downtown area. We joked about having one take us to our car, but we decided to give the guy a break from having to bike with all 5 of us on board. Besides, we were only about 6 or 8 blocks away. Although from the way the kids were complaining, you would have thought it was 20 miles.
