Okay, so I’m home alone in San Diego. There are a ton of
Mexican restaurants around, so that would be a good place for dinner last
night, si? NO! My mother raised me to be independent, and one of the skills she
taught me was cooking. Suzanne had suggested I go to a nice restaurant to eat
last night, but since I had already had a lunch out at Bud’s, I decided to make
Ty’s Famous Chicken Enchiladas ™. ;-) They go very well with a Corona and lime. Seriously, we had been to a taqueria
in Austin, Texas, that had the worst Mexican food we’ve ever had. I knew I could
do better; this is one dinner that Suzanne’s mom Ruthie keeps coming back for.
Or could it perhaps be because I greet her at the door with a margarita in hand?
In any case, she has never complained. I enjoyed my enchiladas and frijoles on
the picnic table outside (have I mentioned how perfect the weather is here in
San Diego?).
Today is a culture day; otherwise known as being “artsy-fartsy”. I
decided to go to world-renowned Balboa Park to visit the San Diego Museum of
Art. The building’s façade alone is impressive; it was designed to fit in with
the Panama-California Exposition of 1915.
The permanent collection alone was
worth the visit; works by El Greco, Goya and Murillo for the Spanish
collection... other Old World masters like Giotto, Canaletto, Rubens and Van
Dyck are also displayed. That's part of El Greco's The Penitent St Peter to the right. I needed a refresher on the reason for his penitence... he was distraught at having denied that he knew Jesus when questioned on the eve of the crucifixion. (Catechism class with Sister Mary Theresa was a few decades ago...)

... and others make me want to ask, "What is that all about????

Whichever path of enlightenment you are on, there was something in the San Diego Museum of Art for you.
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