19 February 2003
Yesterday I drove down to Mission Bay for lunch and grading near the water. It's a peaceful, sunny place with skaters, bikers, walkers, and joggers. Visible beyond my parking pass-filled windshield and the seagulls on the lawn is the northeast portion of the bay and the trailer park dotted with palm trees. I've always thought if I were going to live in a trailer park, this would be where I'd want to be. It's a central location, right on the water, and a just few blocks from Mission Beach and the Pacific Ocean. Nice.
My friend, Ed, upon seeing this photograph, has informed me that we're looking at De Anza Cove.