When my esteemed editor proposed a piece highlighting all of the things I’d eat during my last day in San Diego, I was all over it -- not because I have any intention of moving anytime soon, this IS San Diego after all. However, I’m always perfecting the perfect hypothetical itinerary for a day spent gorging myself into oblivion anyway, so I already had a head start.
After some deep deliberation, here’s my proposed plan for how I’d go out with a bang (and several stomach-clutching whimpers) during my last 24 hours in San Diego. Have your own thoughts on the matter? Shout them out in the comments.