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One of my must-do things up in San Francisco involves two neighboring businesses right on Haight Street in the Lower Haight area. It's an area lined with vintage shops, specialty stores bars and tatted up denizens – quite similar to Melrose Avenue. There's Rosamunde Sausage Grill and Toronado . One obviously deals out sausages, and the other is a wonderful watering hole. The owners know each other and have a symbiotic relationship. You order one of the lovely sausages offered by Rosamunde and have to wait at least 10-15 minutes. How do you kill time? Go get a beer. You order one too many beers at Toronado, your stomach tells you it needs a sponge to sop up all that delicious beer. What do you do before you throw up? Go get a sausage. This sort of transaction happens all day long... drunk people and hungry people walking back and forth. For a while I was like, "Why don't we ever have both in one building down here in Los Angeles???" That's when Jose...

Driving around on San Gabriel Valley's, Valley Blvd. can be a dangerous thing. It's basically an obstacle course for Traffic School students... 24/7. Almost every time I drive on this street, my blood begins to boil because I am always behind a 30-mph herd of people that are doing anything but focusing on the road. Some people are busy yapping away on their cell phone, some are just blinded by their own facial sun visors that remind me of a welding mask (are you going to drive or are you going to solder me a new metal table in your car? make up your mind!) and most of the time, people are just too freaking old to be on the road. Like Koreatown, SGV's streets are surrounded by strip malls and shopping centers. If you don't know you're way around here and are trying to find your address, you can easily get into a car accident by not paying attention to the road. I've been close to rear-ending people in Koreatown because it is strip-mall overload – laden with...

After a quiet new years in the amazing Mexico City, we found ourselves waking up early and packing. We were sad to leave our $50 a night 'hostel'. In a few hours, we would be heading to the sleepy town of Oaxaca, which was a 6-hour bus ride away. I had become so used to the beachy area of Tulum and cosmopolitan lifestyle of Mexico City, that a trip to a more rural area really didn't seem appealing. As I've learned with traveling, I should always be open-minded and think optimistically. And again, I was proven wrong about the wonderful city of Oaxaca. With over 90 photos in this posting, it's obvious that Oaxaca is the best part of my trip. Never have I met such warm people in a city full of brilliance – inherent in the art, music and food. Oaxaca is located in a rugged mountainous area on the Southern part of Mexico, just southwest of Mexico City, and a few hours drive from the Pacific Ocean. It's rugged terrain is the cause for the large number of group...