

Los Angeles, California
"Hello Barbie, come in and buy!"
On the way back from San Diego we decided to drive to the Mexican border with two northern guys we met - looking back I'm so glad we went with them as Mexico was so much scarier than I thought. We had to leave our car at the border and cross over by foot into Tijuana, with no-one even checking our passports (although we did ask to have a souvenir stamp!). Tijuana was basically a long strip of bars and shops, where you c...