Pier 39 Sea Lions |
Now, if you know me, you know that I am not the type of
person who will just show up somewhere new and see what’s going on. I have a planned itinerary that has been
revised over and over again until it is perfectly coordinated with geographic
and personal preferences. Some people
may think I have a bit of OCD, but when you take as many short trips as I do,
you learn that a lack of planning usually means missing out on seeing something
exciting! This trip was no exception.
Thursday morning started at Fisherman’s Wharf. Parking was much easier to find that I
anticipated. There were street meters
that were good to several hours very close to the area. Early
in the day, Pier 39 was pretty quiet.
Not too many people are out and about looking for the sea lions at that
time. I got some great pictures without
having to fight for a spot to sit and watch the marine life.
Around 11 am, I got in line for the Alcatraz
Ferry. I bought my tickets way far in
advance and had my printed voucher with me.
It was a good thing too because the tour was completed sold out until
the following Sunday. The ferry ride only lasted about 10 minutes
and was pretty calm considering it was so windy on the bay. Jackets or wind breakers are a must in San
Francisco, even in the summer! I am very
glad the audio tour was included in the price of my ticket, but to be honest I
did fast forward through it a bit. There
were way too many people staring at one cell, I just couldn’t stand behind them
for such an extended period of time. I
mostly walked around on my own while listening to the man speaking in my
ears. I am glad that I went, but I was
hoping for something a little creepier… is that weird? I wanted a genuine spooky experience. Maybe I should have gone at night. Hmm, next time!
Locked up in Alcatraz |
I went back to the hotel near the airport for the remainder
of the afternoon. Weirdly enough, I
found an incredible, but totally random/ seafood distributor/lobster roll
vendor on the side of the road where I had lunch. I know that sounds odd, but my bf had been
staying in the area for a few days prior to my arrival and swore that he had
eaten there several times without getting sick.
We went back into the city for my birthday dinner at Gary Danko. Holy deliciousness! All I have to say is make your reservation
months in advance, and prepare to be treated like royalty! I wrote an extensive
review here on Yelp if you are interested: http://www.yelp.com/biz/gary-danko-san-francisco#hrid:rmSksSbQAwI1U2oa6BRgcw
Friday morning, I made my way across the Golden Gate Bridge
to Muir Woods. This is where I made my
first mistake in planning. I scheduled
in time to stop at Vista Point on my way to Muir Woods for some awesome photo
ops, but unbeknownst to me, there is a very dense fog that completely covers
the city (including the bridge) in the morning and there is no possible way to
get a good photo until the fog burns off.
So, no nice photo on Tina standing by the bridge…sadness L Ah well, that just meant I got to Muir Woods
a little earlier.
Muir Woods National Park |
The drive through Sonoma to Napa was really breathtaking. There are vineyards everywhere you look and wonderful photo ops of the famous wine country.
The next morning, bright and early, I awoke to go explore the Union Square and downtown areas. My day started with a trip to Starbucks and waiting in line for a solid 20 minutes to ride the cable car. Was it worth it? Yes! This was a totally cool experience, and I bought my round trip ticket right there on the car. I rode it all the way down to Hyde Street Pier. From there, I explored the pier and did some shopping in Ghiradelli Square (yum!). You can get some pretty cool pictures of the Golden Gate Bridge from here. On the way back on the cable car, I did jump off a few times to explore the cable car museum, lombard street, chinatown, and some other small shops.
That was really the end of my day until I needed to get ready for the wedding. I enjoyed the way the city was completely walkable and I never needed to call a taxi. I also enjoyed how there were separate neighborhoods, each with a distinct charm. I imagine I only a portion of the city and would love to go back and see the rest one day!
- Our first stop was for some food at Rutherford Grille. Conveniently, it is located in the parking lot of Beaulieu Vineyards - our first wine trail stop! While the food at the restaurant was delicious, BV really let me down. There were 3 people working behind the tasting bar and they all barely paid any attention to me. For such a high tasting cost, this is not worth it.
- Stop 2 was at Robert Mondavi. I love their wine, even back home, so visiting the vineyard was a treat! There was a pretty long line in the tasting room, so I decided to go into the reserve tasting room to try some of their more exclusive wines. The man working that room was so personable and willing to give great recommendations. I ended up buying two bottles of the reserve fume blanc to take home with me. Also, if you do a tasting, you can purchase a ridel wine glass for $5.
- Last stop was at Domaine Chandon for a sparkling wine experience. Of all the vineyards, this tasting room most closely resembled a lounge/bar. You could order glasses or a tasting menu from the bar or from couches nearby. We did the premium tasting menu and had a dozen oysters. Everything was delicious and I highly recommend making this one of your stops. The grounds are gorgeous! I purchased a bottle from here for a special occasion back home (still waiting for that to happen).
Tasting at Beaulieu Vineyards |
The next morning, bright and early, I awoke to go explore the Union Square and downtown areas. My day started with a trip to Starbucks and waiting in line for a solid 20 minutes to ride the cable car. Was it worth it? Yes! This was a totally cool experience, and I bought my round trip ticket right there on the car. I rode it all the way down to Hyde Street Pier. From there, I explored the pier and did some shopping in Ghiradelli Square (yum!). You can get some pretty cool pictures of the Golden Gate Bridge from here. On the way back on the cable car, I did jump off a few times to explore the cable car museum, lombard street, chinatown, and some other small shops.
Riding on a Historic Cable Car |