On Saturday I woke up and prepared some buttermilk blueberry pancakes for breakfast. Making dinner each night is great, but then you find yourself with lots of left over ingredients. Companies just don't package food so that I can buy only the amount I need. So since I had left-over buttermilk we all got pancakes. After eating we decided to head to the Wild Animal Park.
I have relied on Google driving directions for years, never had any problems with them, until we moved to California. The directions led us into a nice neighborhood in Escondido. It was a pretty place, but it didn't have any lions or elephants that I could see. We brought out the GPS and found our way to the park. When we got there I picked up a membership so when anyone comes out for a visit Derek and I are prepared to go to the zoo or the Wild Animal Park as many times as humanly possible in the next year.

This park is so awesome. It seems more like you are on a safari than in a zoo. The enclosures are bigger and the animals aren't behind cages, just big moats and walls. Here are some photos. This is one crazy looking ugly bird.

There were two different locations for flamingos. Both of the locations stunk, none of the other exhibits had bad smells just theirs.

There was some sort of sweet nectar the park sold and you could go in holding it in a plastic cup to feed these birds. It was like crack for these birds. The tourists that were holding it were covered in them. This little girl had a few on her arms and then one decided to hop up on her head.

For $20 you can go up in this balloon and see the whole park. It was windy on the day we went so they had to ground the balloon in the afternoon. When we walked up to this spot the balloon started to descend (for the last time that day) and it probably took over 10 minutes for it to finally touch the ground. The poor riders were being swung back and forth over the park and the employee kept bringing it down then would have to go back up a ways for the wind to calm and then go down and up again, exciting stuff.

And of course how can you go without getting pictures of some lions?

After the park we took Vinnie to the Gaslamp district. Of course we took him to the now infamous ping pong bar. We met up with Lee and Sam there and only stayed for about an hour. We then walked up and down Gaslamp looking for another place to go that was not insanely crowded or a dance club. We finaly found a tiny little Irish bar that was pretty quiet and bonus... had no cover charge! So we stayed there for the rest of the night and had a great time. They did have a drink on tap called a pear cider. It was delicious and I am sure it was dangerous as it just tasted like a fruit soda.
