San Francisco, California

It's about time that we write about our Spring break that we spent in the oh so sunny and flourishing San Francisco! 8 Days was a very decent amount of time to get an overall look of the city and the surrounding areas.

We had a local guide there, a guy that is doing the same thing there as I’m doing in NYC. So first he recommended us to sleep in a hostel called Green Tortoise (pronounced in the most amazing way, I still don’t know how to say it). We felt cozy about this hostel because they wrote on their webpage that they have a free sauna. And what a sauna! Basically this was a hostel built in an old building that had all the bathrooms on the corridor. So was the sauna: you just opened a door and there it was, a wood-covered room with a window and that was it. It was a “dry” sauna, which means you can’t poor any water or beer or any liquid on the stove. You just sit on the bench and wait for the room to get hot. Oh boy, never been to that kind of a sauna before but after all my prejudices, it got hot in there and I almost felt like in a sauna.

That was a curiosity about the first hostel we stayed in. Otherwise the hostel had a very San Francisco like feeling in it: the staff gave us tips where to eat vegetarian food, where to legally smoke inside, where we can find the closest liquor store… As if we needed all that information. In any case we just had a different kind of feeling of the city from the moment we entered it. As the days went by, the feeling grew stronger with all the visits to the hippie or gay neighborhoods or to the Berkeley University campus, where the students were very loud and visible even on a regular school day.

As in NY, there are many neighborhoods with inhabitants, new or old immigrants, of a certain country. There are neighborhoods like Chinatown, Japantown or Russian hill. It seemed to me that the Chinatown there has two sides: one for the tourists with all the souvenirs and clean sidewalks. The other side was for the locals that do their shopping in Chinese. So when you e.g. order some cheap and delicious Dim Sum, it can be a surprise what you have inside the dough. But that’s part of the adventure, isn’t it?

We did all the “must do’s” in the city, like walked across the Golden Gate Bridge (unlike other tourists, we kept on walking until the small town called Sausalito from where we came back to the city by ferry). We also ate the sourdough bread that serves as a plate for a soup. We walked on the top of a hill where the Coit Tower is located. That and many other places give a really beautiful view to this city of hills. One can see a magnificent view from the Marriot hotel’s (55 4^th street) bar on the 39^th floor.

One thing that we didn’t manage to do was to visit the Alcatraz jail on the island. The attraction is so popular that it’s recommended to buy the tickets in advance by Internet. Instead we saw the sea lions on the Pier 39…

Well we could have chosen to go see the prison, but we preferred hiking: on one morning very early we hopped on a bus that took us to Marin city from where we had a plan to go further and find Muir woods, the protected forest where you can see one of the eldest redwood forest. We ended up in Mill Valley, a small village with a bookstore and a post office. When we asked for advice how to get by walking to the Muir Woods, the locals rolled their eyes and told us that even with a car it takes a very long time and we can’t walk there. That was until we met a really nice and helpful woman in a bookstore. She knew that there’s a path called Dipsea that will take us to the forest. She warned us that it might be difficult to find the path but she sold us a map and wished us good luck.

I must say it didn’t take too much time and effort to get to Muir Woods. It was a very pleasant walk, rising up stairs and the hills, then going down on a forest path. We arrived to the almost magical Muir Woods and just stared at the old giant trees.

But that wasn’t all of it. We continued our hiking until we reached the Pacific Ocean and put our toes in the freezing water at the Stinson Beach.

We did one more trip away from the city: we took a ferry to Vallejo city, from where it was supposed to be very easy to go to Napa Valle winery area. Well it wasn’t so simple, but the eagerly helping tourist guide in Vallejo showed us the way to the bus stop from where we could get to Napa. After having arrived to the city we had two hours to taste wines. So the first thing to do was go to the Tourist information, get tips where to go and also get a couple of half priced wine tasting coupons. We managed to try two places, and those regional wines were just so delicious that we were more than happy about that adventurous trip of the last day in California.

There would be more stories about the neighborhoods like the Haight, Mission or the financial district, but I guess this will do for now. I’ll let L. tell about Berkeley. But one thing is sure: the Spring Break gave us a whole lot of energy with all its sun and adventures. Now the a bit less than three months here will be easily managed.:)

E.