Went to Lake Cunningham in San Jose. I really wanted to go to the Mission for Carnaval, but aw well. Changed my plans at the last minute.
Had trouble getting there because A TRAIN HIT A CAR. It was so aggravating. It's like I rely on it so much and now it's failed me. I couldn't help but feel angry. Apparently, this doesn't happen often, which means it would happen when I needed to take it. My first time going towards Alum Rock and I can't even get to my stop by train. As for the car, it was MESSED UP. It really was.
BBQ, kickball, dodgeball, food, etc. Learned that some people call San Jose "Man Jose." No surprise there; Silicon Valley is full of engineers. Also, there are a lot of Asians here. Definitely much more than in Texas. Met a couple longhorns. It was nice. Definitely asked about breakfast tacos in the area - none. It was upsetting.
I'm so tired now. The sun sapped all of my energy. It's like 10:30 and I'm incredibly tired.
The lake was pretty though.
And I could actually see those mountains I talked about on Day 1. Turns out they are hills and not mountains. Taxi driver was right. I was wrong. But man, those hills. I cannot get over those hills.
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