San Diego

My Greyhound bus was late getting me to San Diego (I really dislike Greyhound, they lost another guys luggage on the bus I was on).  I finally got to my hostel at abou 6:30 on Friday evening.  It's weird how sitting on buses doing nothing all day makes you tired.

I only had one other girl in my dorm, her name is Corey and we went for a walk together right away.  I actually needed a pharmacy and she knew where there was one.  Then we took a nice long walk along the beach.

The Hostel we are at has beer pong every weeknight I think, we didn't have any beer but we hung out and at some cake (it was someones birthday).  I met 3 Australian guys from Melbourne and they were being really loud and obnoxious and had very broad accents considering they were from Beaumaris (putting them on a bit I think).

The next day I went for a surf in a part of San Diego called La Jolla (pronounced La Hoya).  I went with a guy I'd met the night before from Brisbane and a German girl.  They were kind of  Short board snobs but I had the last laugh because the surf was small and I Was able to catch more waves on the board I hired.