In mid-April, Jonathan headed to his office’s national conference and I was able to tag along again. This year’s conference was held in San Francisco. So a few Friday’s ago, we all packed up our bags and drove down to drop our kids off with my parents in Eustis. After a few hours of sleep, Jonathan and I were up at 4:30am getting ready to head to the Orlando International Airport for our morning flight.
We parked then took a shuttle over to the airport, checked our bags, then headed to our gate. As we grabbed a quick bite of breakfast at the Burger King in the terminal, we watched the sun rise out the east windows. Soon it was time to board and we were on our way to Denver.
The first of many food pictures!
In Denver, we had enough time to eat lunch at Quizno’s before boarding for the last leg of the trip. We ended up having the same crew as the first leg, just a different plane.
The flight from Denver to San Francisco was the bumpiest part of the trip. We ended up having a slight delay landing in San Francisco since the wind was blowing about 25 mph, but after circling a bit we landed safely. We caught a cab and headed to the Marriot.
With the three hour time change, we still had plenty of time to do a little bit of sightseeing that day even though by the time we’d landed we’d been in the air almost eight hours. So, after unpacking and getting coats on, we headed out to take a subway to Ocean Beach to watch the sunset.
We caught the subway underground, but spent most of the ride outside as we headed west and got off at the end of the line. As soon as we were out, I wanted to see the ocean. I had never seen the Pacific before and didn’t want to wait.
It was so cold and so windy. If you look at the sand, you can see the streaks where the sand is blowing. But is was absolutely gorgeous.
The sea was very rough, in fact, signs were posted cautioning about even wading because of the bad rip currents. That didn’t deter people from kitesurfing. I think we saw about three people out there. You can see one in the photo above.
It was a beautiful wide beach.
I (barely) touched the water. I’m guessing it was in the 50s while we were out that day, and the wind was still around 20mph so it was cold out and the water felt colder.
Jonathan went out a bit further than I did.
I spent most of the time out there with my super lightweight scarf tied over my ears. Jonathan doubted that it did any good, but it at least kept some of that wind off!
SO COLD! But it’s the Pacific!!
A windmill in Golden Gate Park.
As you can tell from the photos, we had a bit of time to spare before sunset so we decided to walk the beach then find a bite to eat.
The winds swept away the footprints on the little dune behind me.
We walked along the beach about a mile and up to the Cliff House restaurant and saw a bit of Sutra Baths. We went past Cliff House to eat at a place called Louis’ but it had just closed. So we turned and made our way back to the one lone restaurant we had seen on our walk, a Burger King. They were closing a 7pm and we walked in at 6:50pm. We ordered then left to find a place semi-sheltered from the wind to eat.
We found a place that wasn’t quite as windy and huddled together to eat our dinner. We were pretty hungry by that point…since we were still pretty much on east coast time and it was almost 10pm there…so I’m pretty sure anything would have tasted good. But that was quite possibly the best chicken sandwich I’ve ever eaten.
When we finished, we still had about 20 minutes until sunset so we sought shelter in a Safeway grocery store directly across from the beach. I know that sounds so sad, but it thawed us out enough so that we could actually enjoy the sunset. And it was a good one.
Isn’t that beautiful?
That Saturday we watched the sun rise on the east coast from the airport and watched it set over the Pacific. Pretty amazing.
After the last sliver of the sun dipped out of sight, we high-tailed it over to the bus stop to catch a ride back to our hotel.
On the bus on the way back.
It was a long, full, memorable day. We were both so cold though by the time we got back, we ended up both taking showers just to get warm. I’m pretty sure that as soon as my head hit that pillow though, I was out. And we were both up early the next day, ready to head out to see more.