The 3 muskateers set off again, this time to some real-time attraction that is worthy of us making the long trip. It is weekend, so public transport are having sort of a rest day. The waiting time between each bus can be as long as an hour. SDSU -> Green line trolley -> Fashion Valley -> Bus 41 -> UCSD -> Bus 34 -> La Jolla La Jolla [pronounced as la ho-ya] has got the most beautiful beach in San Diego, most say. Although I haven't visit enough beaches yet, I can safely conclude that, "La Jolla is truely chio!" The beach is so grand and extensive. The sands are sparkling. The pacific waves rattling against your feet, freezing cold at the touch of your fingers. Seagulls, seals and children parade the long beach; surfers and kayak-ers in the ocean. It's not sea here, not your Sunset Bay. Here is Baywatch and Pacific Ocean! Okay?! We waited till sunset to capture some historic moments in my life. Travelling has such an important emphasis on me now. It has been so since I visited S.Korea 2 years ago. The golden sunset only strengthens my desire to visit places. There is only one life to explore this world. It's never too poor to travel; you just have to re-emphasize your priorities, I believe. No time to waste. Rest now, and it will be Tijuana [pronounced as ti-hua-na], Mexico tomorrow. PS: Will be guestblogging at Soy Sloppers' blog from tomorrow onwards, along with Mr. Not Alone from Illinois, Chicago. No idea what shit I will crap about. I feel like writing stuff that I would write a year ago, but it's so crappy that I can't do it anymore. Alright, I shall try.