It’s almost noon time when I arrive at a small town called San Clemente. I am so hungry and even cannot wait for a sitting down meal. So I bought Italian sandwich in a local Deli as my quick lunch.
Night time the walk to Fisherman’s Wharf is nice peaceful, that is the advantage there’re not a lot of people around in this little small town. In one of the Fishman’s Wharf restaurants I ordered "Stuft Clam Chowder" -all calm chowder put in a hollow oblong sourdough, instead of normal round bread bowl I’ve tried in San Francisco.
On the way back hotel, I have some kind of strange intuition about lottery and I spent 3 dollars for Funky Monkey. Finally, I won 5 dollars and one free ticket back!