I loooooooooooove San Diego. I'd love to live there. Had one of the best times of my life there. My husband proposed to me on the beach at Coronado (at the Naval base there). We had lunch outside at the Coronado Hotel the next day, and dinner in the best seafood restaurant I've ever been to the next night. Wonderful, wonderful.
So many places I'd love to live in... Sadly, none of them is Florida (where I actually live). Another thing that haunts me is cities. There was that song in the 80s - Glenn Frey's "You Belong to the City." That pretty much says it all. I've never felt so completely at home as I've felt walking the streets in cities like Chicago, New York (Manhattan), San Francisco, and London. The mountains call out to me, and so do waters. But I feel strangely disconnected around them. Not so in the city. Must have been a Londoner in a very lovely past life or something (too bad I don't believe in that, though).