If you ask my dad about Mexico he will rant and rave about the traffic circles of Tijuana and you do not ever want to get caught in a traffic circle in Tijuana.
Especially when you are imagining all the nineties Chevy astro vans coming at you have no auto insurance.
Last week I learned why.
For the second time in my life I got lost in Tijuana, Mexico.
The weird thing is, Tijuana really wasn’t that bad! ( in the day time)
I mean, yes, I feel like we were in the nice area of TJ when we got lost at ten A.M. On a Sunday morning, but this could have almost been a nice neighborhood in San Diego.
I mean besides the traffic circles.
They are just hellish. Dad is right.

But we survived, and after a three hour wait at the international border we eventually made it back to San Diego.
Adios amigos!!!