Where I’m staying is a unique apartment complex. Nestled in the heart of San Diego’s historic SouthPark district, this little complex also houses many dogs, most of which are allowed to wander around outside like they own the place.
Only downside is sometimes the guys start barking at something, then they all start barking. Oh well.
It’s a small complex that reminds me of the old Lyndhurst Cul-de-sac of the early 90s, where my kid grew up and I made life-long friends. Sometimes history does repeat!