Where I Go: Penasquitos Gardens
Traversing the Gulf Back to a San Diego Apartment
I haven’t brought my wife or son to see where I mostly grew up. I keep meaning to. But even though it’s less than a mile from my father’s condo in Rancho Peñasquitos in northern San Diego County, the gulf between that place and the apartment I grew up in the ’70s and the ‘80s seems to spread beyond the horizon, a distance only traversable by me, and only in my memory.
Maybe that’s why more and more I find myself, as I wash the dishes or fold my son’s …
