This is the car park at Las Americas Premium Outlets, a 20min drive from San Diego city. I had no idea it was so close to the Mexican border you can literally touch it.
A lot of comings and goings, as it goes with borders in general. I was a bit surprised of how easy it seems to find yourself on the other side. And vice versa.
So easy but of course we took the wrong bridge to the trolley back to San Diego several times, and the wrong trolley as well :-))
It would have been fun to cross and set foot in Tijuana, just for a few hours, to get the Mexican stamp in the passport, but my friend Elaine forgot hers (of course she did).
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