Leaving Minnesota, we had to wait for a flight attendant and then the start of a snow storm delayed our flight for over an hour.
But since it was triple the cost to fly directly into San Diego, I decided to fly into LAX and drive down. I knew I had time to drive down and then pick up a coworker who was flying into the San Diego airport.
Only now with the weather delay, I had less than two hours to get from LA to San Diego.

As I was pulling off the freeway, my coworker's plane flew overhead. Perfect timing!
And of course we hit the Old Town Mexican Cafe in Old Town for some great dinner.
Oh, I promise to follow the posted speed limits on the drive back on Wednesday...or as close as possible.