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San Diego |
From the traffic signs warning about Mexican runaways bypassing the highway I knew that we were approaching the border. We parked our
car to parking lot next to the border and walked to Mexico. The area was full
of beggars, many of them were young children who had lost at
least one hand. That was a terrible sight. We continued walking towards the center
of Tijuana, until Mr. H. started to feel bad. We could not understand the
amount of misery that was packed all over the borderline at the Mexico side. It was time to turn back and drive back to San Diego in order to get something to eat. San Diego has
plenty of good Mexican food, probably more tasty than the authentic
Mexican food.
Lessons
learnt:
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