The cocktail menu had no prices. The bartender, a man named Cash (coincidence?), made us something involving mezcal, serrano pepper, and honey. He called it “The Wrong Turn.”
If you caught the first installment of Lost on Vacation San Diego , you know that getting lost in Southern California’s beachy paradise isn’t a misfortune—it’s a lifestyle. Now, picks up where the map ended. We’re trading the crowded boardwalks for secret staircases, the tourist traps for taco trucks hidden in plain sight, and the golden hour for neon-lit nights. lost on vacation san diego part two 1080
We arrived at 5:47 AM. The tide pools were empty of tourists but full of opalescent sea hares and upside-down jellies. As the sun crested Point Loma, the reflection flared. I switched the camera to manual exposure, -2 stops, and there it was: a second, shimmering orb hovering just above the waterline. The cocktail menu had no prices