San Diego, California: We packed-up and left our San Diego hotel, The Grand Hyatt, this morning. It was just the perfect location for a vacation with kids in San Diego. They were quite accommodating (pun intended) and honored my request for adjoining rooms. Dave and I had a king bed and a sofa with a coffee table. Our bathroom had a shower only. Lisa's room had two queen beds, two chairs with a small table. Lisa's bathroom had a shower/tub combo. Each room had an entry table, closet, safe, dresser, desk, TV, coffee maker, and a small refrigerator - just an empty fridge; not one stuffed with expensive sodas. Nice - and the rooms were spacious. We had views overlooking the harbor and the Coronado Bridge through floor-to-ceiling windows. The room rate included the breakfast buffet and we went each morning to fuel ourselves for the day. The hotel has a fitness center and two pools (one is adults-only). There are many restaurants, bars, Starbucks, FedEx and assorted shops. On the 40th floor is a bar with a beautiful view of the bay. From the Grand Hyatt, a tourist can walk to most of the attractions (Seaport Village is just outside) or hop-on the light rail across the street. There are miles of walking, jogging and biking paths - and the bay - outside the hotel door as well. Tickets to the zoo, safari park, etc., can be purchased at the hotel concierge desk, so there is no need to wait in the ticket line when you get to the zoo.

We checked-out of our rooms after breakfast and took both cars out to the San Diego Zoo Safari Park, about a 45 minute drive from San Diego. Our tickets were already purchased, so we only had to walk in!







We came upon the loading area for the trams that take visitors up into the "plains of Africa" but found the lines so long. Over one hour to wait for the 30-minute tram ride; included in admission.


In other parts of the African area we saw big cats, rhinos and a giant ass.




I can't say exactly how many campers were staying overnight at the Roar and Snore, but I will estimate 80. We were divided into groups, according to the areas of our tent accommodations, and each group had a guide/camp counselor.
After settling-in to our tents, the first order of business was to gather with our group and - guess what - we went directly back to the African tram! We completely wasted our money this afternoon jumping the line - we did not know a personal tour of the African plains was included in our itinerary. (I think the itineraries change according to the weather, season/length of day. Check before you go.) Never mind. We were very lucky to see the animals again - their activity was completely different as the evening grew near and they had all moved around and were in different parts of the grassland.




But wait! There is more. Next our guide took us to the Lion exhibit. By now it was completely dark. Our guide had a flashlight, but we were instructed to not use our flashlights nor the flash on our cameras because lions have very sensitive eyes. This was the most amazing thing that happened during the week (for me): as we stood there, the male lion rose up and walked to just a few feet in front of our group. He stared at us and gave such a loud roar, we all nearly jumped out of our skins! He stood there and roared for about a minute. We could feel the vibration from his powerful roar. It was amazing and even our guide was impressed with the show, calling it "highly unusual" for this male.
More activities awaited the kids back at the camp - an egg hunt through the herb garden. If a child found five (illuminated) eggs, they received a gift bag filled with stickers, pencils, junk and stuff). There was also a craft: making a bird feeder by coating a empty toilet tissue roll with corn syrup and dipping it in bird seed. The roll was then fitted with a string so it could be tied to a tree branch when the kid gets home. The previously roaring fire was now ready with hot coals and S'mores were the final treat for the day. The clever staff used Peeps instead of traditional marshmallows due to the upcoming holiday. We crawled into our beds, exhausted and slept well... even though all during the night we could hear lions roaring. It was magical! And what about Leo's hyena? Guess what? They are off-exhibit at the Safari Park as well. Someone is going to get a letter from a very unhappy Bubbe. Leo, again, took it in stride. (We did buy him a stuffed hyena toy.) Not the same as seeing your favorite critter. Back to the drawing board. Think this was the end to our adventure? Nope. The Roar and Snore continues into Saturday morning, so check back for that report. Until my next update, I remain, your snoring correspondent.