When I finally got there, she was finishing up, and we added Spencer to the last day's class (He had been away at a different camp near Susanville for "the best two weeks of my life" before we dragged him to San Diego.) I of course, had to immediately hit the local Roberto's for some awesome tacos. Though I still can't fathom the popularity of the California Burrito they sell - carne asada, french fries, sour cream and Pico de gallo. Really? Skip the sour cream and definitely the french fries and toss in some avocado, and you've got yourself a deal!
All in all, a fantastic trip, even with 9 hours in a car each way. Bringing the bikes was definitely worth it. If I ever retire, and can escape, San Diego definitely beckons to me.