Our Baby's In Town
Wanting to visit his grandma and offer support to his Dad, our younger son flew into town (our older son was just here with his family). It was a day of connecting and acting like tourists.
San Diego's Terminal 1 has been under construction for what seems like forever. I do appreciate the levity the fencing provided.
We headed out for coffees at The Henry Coronado, which according to their website, "Beckons you in with a timeless, coastal vibe. The Henry blends Gatsby-era elegance and ocean side relaxation elevating your group dining."
As a way to stretch 'travel legs' we strolled one of the last neighborhoods created in the village of Coronado Island. The area of Glorietta Blvd was originally the site of a nine-hole golf course commissioned by Elisha Babcock and designed by golfer T.W. Tetley. After just three seasons, in 1900, a new golf course was developed across the boulevard (where we had lunch), and homes began to be constructed, with many of those historic homes still there today.
With limited time, we paused to admire this one. With a Neoclassical style, 600 Glorietta Blvd. stands out with its dramatic two-story porch and four Doric columns. Interesting to note is that this home has only been owned by two families since it was built in 1921. The house was started by E.I. Hill and then sold to Charles Amos, who completed it. His wife Doris is noted to be the first woman to surf in Coronado, and the duo were both accomplished violists. A major addition took place after it was sold in 1995, which greatly increased the footprint of the home, yet still it maintains its historic charm, with unique elements such as an original vegetable saver in the kitchen. We will return to this neighborhood for a longer explore, one day.
I've mentioned before that history was stamped on Coronado sidewalks. If one slows down, what one sees are the “marques" of the construction firms who laid the sidewalks in a town. Stamps in solid concrete tell us when and by whom they were laid. As we meandered, it was like a scavenger hunt of sorts. We discovered, underfoot, numerous permanent memories of those who came before us. J.W. Waller’s dated nameplate is the oldest one I found today. He is a local boy whose his hometown affiliation goes back to 1909. So cool.Lunch was at the 'new' golf course on Glorietta Blvd. This is our favorite Coronado dining spot. It never disappoints.
Our last stop was Oceanside to show the changes this beach town has made and to peruse the Sunset Market.
Basta is an Italian word that can be translated a few ways. I'm choosing to read this plate as O This will do! What a day.
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