Next Instalment

17^th July

Fairly relaxed day. Tim picked us up this afternoon and took us back for bike height adjustment ready for our ride on Monday. We spent a pleasant hour with them and met daughter Liz.

Tonight we are going to The Marsh, a solo show by Dan Hoyle - “The Real Americans”.

Richard booked a great Spanish restaurant near to the theatre to eat at before the show. Great atmosphere, food was beautiful. We had tapas, the lobster tails were superb. Buskers come into the restaurant, a very accomplished Spanish female guitarist and singer entertained us for the duration of our meal.

Theatre was very entertaining. This is a review of the show:

“Dan Hoyle spent 100 days traveling through small town America in search of tough country wisdom and a way to bridge America's urban/rural divide. Instead he found himself immersed in the populist anger of the people whom Sarah Palimfamously described as 'The Real Americans' and awed at the disconnect between Obama National and Palin Country. Meet the creation theory experts, gun show salesmen, closeted gay christian fundamentalists, rural drug dealers, Reaganite union coal miners, conservative anti-war veterans and ex hippie truckers who were Hoyle's friends along his travels.”

Very very amusing. The man has talent and a gift for mime.

An entertaining evening.

18^th July

A fairly laid back day today. We drove along to Twin Peaks and enjoyed the views and took some photographs. Really good views of the city from this location.

Tonight we have been invited to dinner at Marcia and Richard's. They live on the other side of the Golden Gate Bride in an area called Mill Valley. Their house is beautiful, nice views overlooking the water. We met Carol and Joe also and enjoyed a very nice meal, conversation and banter.

19^th July  

Today we cycled over the Golden Great Bridge. Tim, Richard and I cycled from St Clara Avenue, quite a lot of traffic about initially but it is quite safe so long as you keep within the defined cycle lanes. Part of the route is fairly hilly so some puffing an panting (by me at least) and one walk up a very steep hill took place. We stopped quite a few times for views, photos and information ably related by Tim. The cycle over the bridge was really good, many pedestrians and cyclists doing exactly as we were doing. We stopped several times for photographs. It is an amazing structure. We saw the painters in one area of the bridge doing their normal maintenance. They looked like astronauts in their white suits and headgear. Once off the bridge we continued cycling, the road winds along to Sausalito, we took a slow ride through the shopping area, some very up market shops here, most likely a good shopping street to browse when not in cycling gear and with two blokes in tow!!!! We eventually arrived at the pre-determined restaurant aptly named “Fish”. You've guessed it, it's a fish restaurant, and is located adjacent to the marina. We waited for an outside table to become available. Weather is still beautiful, warm and sunny. Martha is meeting us for lunch here and she arrived very shortly after we were seated. We studied the menu over drinks and ordered. I would say it was very probably one of the nicest fish and chips meal I have eaten.

After lunch and bikes safely stowed on bike rack of the car, we wound our way up to a hilly beach area where we watched some wet-suited surfers, walked up a hill, Holly, Tim and Martha's beautiful eskimo dog with us, enjoying the freedom and smells. The fog had rolled in by now and visibility decreased somewhat. So we made for home.

A top day, loved it all. Thanks so much, Tim and Martha.

John and Susan's friends, Marsha and Joel, arrived late this evening for their overnight stay at St Clara Avenue before they depart for Boston tomorrow morning. We spent a pleasant hour with them, making their acquaintance, and chatting. Eventually we tumbled into bed, quite tired after a busy day,

20^th July

Today we are revisiting the Golden Gate Park. We made an early start in order that we can see most of what we missed last time! We started at the conservatory of flowers which is a white domed elaborate Victorian greenhouse. It hosts over 2000 plants, floral displays and water features. Presently there is a display aptly named Wicked Plants and it has many fascinating exhibits and tales of deathly events where people (some famous) met their demise through weeds or poisonings (some accidental, some planned). Beware of those herbs your loved one laces your tea with!!!!

Next we went De Young and we visited the Picasso Exhibition. This is Richard's opinion of Picasso as an artist:

“After having seen many extremely talented artists over the years such as Rembrandt, Van Gogh and others I can only think of Picasso as a fraud. The only paintings we saw which were true to life were quite untalented. The paintings he is famous for are so abstract that I think a monkey could do just as good a job. Picasso actually stated that he had the largest collection of Picasso “art” in the world. Not surprising as I think the only people who purchased his work were probably duped.”

I'm surprised Richard didn't say what he really meant!!!!

After a lunch break we revisited the Japanese Tea Gardens. I walked the area most carefully and can report that the walk through the garden was without incident.

An interesting day.

21^st July

Today we leave for Monterey. Lovely sunny day today. On the road by 10, we drove the recommended route on the coast road. Good scenery and we stopped at a couple of lookout spots overlooking the ocean. We had a good drive and located our hotel. Richard had made a good choice, good location and we have a huge room, king side bed, sofa, coffee table, desk, and view out over the swimming pool. We were a bit early for check in so we decided to take a drive along the renowned 17 mile drive. If you are not a resident you have to pay an entry fee of $9.50, the residences are exclusive mansion type homes dotted along the route. There are 21 points of interest along the drive. Shepherd's Knoll gives a grand view of Monterey Bay and the Santa Cruz Mountains; Point Joe, wild seas, currents and rocks , the site of many disasters where early mariners came to grief; Bird Rock, as it sounds, home to hundreds of shore birds, seals and sea lions. We saw a number of seals diving in and out of the waves and lots of squirrels playing in and out of the rocks, Pescadero Point marks the northernmost point of Carmel Bay and Stillwater Cove. There are golf courses too, Poppy Hills Golf Course, Spyglass Hill Golf Course (takes its theme from the classic Treasure Island, author Robert Louis Stevenson was inspired by the peninsula's forest and sea). And then at almost the end of the drive, world famous Pebble Beach. We walked around, visited the pro shop where Richard just had to buy some golfing attire that sported the Pebble Beach logo including a hat or six. Forgot to mention earlier that his penchant for shoes has now been transferred to hats. We walked over to the 18^th hole and watched a group coming in. An entertaining couple of hours spent here.

Eventually drove back and checked in at the hotel. We ate at a nearby restaurant this evening, walking distance, we enjoyed dinner, watched the Tour de France before bed. Quite exciting, Cadel Evans from Australia in a commanding position. Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, Oy, Oy, Oy.

22^nd July

After breakfast we drove to Carmel. Beautiful town with a relaxed village type atmosphere. Clint Eastwood was the Mayor here back in the eighties. We found a parking spot noting that we were in the same street as the library. And then began our walk around town. The first street hosted many art galleries and on entering one we were greeted by a very friendly owner who was happy to talk to us about the various paintings for sale in his gallery . Richard had to ask him his opinion of Picasso to which he said that Picasso was very different, bold and not to everyone's taste.We saw many beautiful paintings. Richard remarked though that he preferred them to Picasso's work. Okay, Richard, we get the picture, you're not that fussed on Picasso!!! As we left the Gallery Richard remarked to the owner that if we had a spare $100,000 it would be easy to spend it in his Gallery. He then showed us one of the paintings for sale that would not sell for less than $1 million.Would you believe that we paid $40 to see Picasso.We wandered in and out of lots of shops, meandered down to the beach area and generally took in the atmosphere of the place. Next stop - back to Monterey and Fisherman's Wharf. We located the library, walked down the street, but we can't see the car. Must be the other side of the library – nope, not that one. Watch checked, we've not overrun parking period which means we've not been towed away!!! Okay, we start systematically going up and down streets looking for the car, getting just a tad worried. We really don't want to ring Susan and John and tell them we've lost their car and we're stranded in Carmel. So we find the street with the art galleries – where we started. We see the fire station, remembered that, we're on the right track. And then the library – another library. Who would think there would be two libraries in a town as small as Carmel!!! Phew, relief, the Jaguar is where we left it!!!

We drive back to Monterey and park at Fisherman's Wharf. We did the tourist thing and walked along the wharf and then Cannery Row (so named after John Steinbeck's novel). We had a late lunch in a restaurant overlooking the bay. Saw lots of seals, sea lions honking (and smelling).

A challenge has been issued by Richard. Tomorrow we are playing the Par 3 at Pebble Beach. I don't actually think there will be much of a challenge but it will be a bit of fun!!!!

23^rd July

The day of the great challenge has arrived. Sandy has not played golf for at least 10 years and Richard for 3 weeks. We checked out of the hotel and once again paid entry to enter 17 Mile Drive. Drove around in the other direction and checked in at the Par 3. I was looking good at the first hole especially when I putted a 1 – making a 5 in total to Richard's 4. He was looking a bit cncerned. However, he had nothing to worry about as it was downhill from thereon. It was a bit of fun though and we both enjoyed the game.

Next stop the pro shop (once again). I found a nice posi on a settee next to to an open fire. Very cosy. Richard went looking once again and bought – you've guessed it – another hat. Susan and John, we now have a whole line of caps lined up on the ledge above the stairs in the dining area. Not sure where the next line will start when the ledge is full!!!!

After a cup of coffee we hit the road for home taking the inland route this time passing the area, Gilmore. It was a must to stop here and have a look at the huge factory outlet shopping area. A couple of hours later, wallets lighter, we left with a number of bargains. No hats for Richard this time. He's given the hats a rest but gone back to shoes!!!! Who was it that said, women like to shop!!!!

Back on the road to home, bit of traffic around as we got closer into San Francisco but we made it home with no hassles.

Our holidays within a holiday completed now. Sadly, have to think about leaving before too long. Not just yet though, we have a few more days up our sleeves.

SECOND EDITION

Second Week

6^th July

A fairly laid back day today. We had to do a grocery shop so we went to Stonestown. We initially went through Nordstrum and Imelda gravitated towards the shoe section. I propelled him away quickly and told him he had quite enough shoes and did not need anther pair. We stocked up on some essentials from Trader Joe's. (Bananas were 19 cents each, 5 for a dollar, beats the prices we were paying in Oz before we left). As the weather forecast predicted, temperatures are quite cool today and there is fog around. The reason that San Francisco experiences so much fog and cool temperatures is because the warm air from inland (where it gets quite hot in the Summer) clashes with the cold air from the surrounding Pacific Ocean and the SF Bay. When that happens, fog forms. It is summed up in a quote by Mark Twain thus:

“The coldest winter I ever spent was a summer in San Francisco.”

A little about the area where we are staying. St Francis Wood is a small neighbourhood in San Francisco. It lies adjacent to Forest Hill and St Francis Wood. West Portal is primarily a residential area of the City. It is a very green leafy neighbourhood, some beautiful homes and gardens (lots of flowers and shrubs of those I remember from my England days grow here in abundance.) The neighbourhood's main street, West Portal Avenue, serves principally as a shopping district . It also boasts many restaurants and we will try some before we leave. The neighbourhood is served by the Muni through a tunnel beneath Twin Peaks. The ride in the subway from West Portal to Union Square is about fifteen minutes.

After lunch we decided to do an walk to Stern Grove Park. Stern Grove is a large park in the residential area close to where we are staying, approximately a 10 minute walk from home. The park consists of thickly wooded eucalyptus, redwood, and fir groves and has two lakes. It is best known for the annual Stern Grove Festival, a series of free summer concerts. The concerts take place in the scenic outdoor amphitheater. We did a good exercise stint around the park, and located the stage and the area where the concert takes place. There is a very good female artist appearing this Sunday so we plan to go. If we are there early enough, we can claim the seating that is reserved for “the elderly”. Sometimes this can work in one's favour. We went home via the shops at West Portal to pick up fruit and vegetables and then home to relax for the rest of the afternoon.

7^th July

We have decided to go to Golden Gate Park today. Richard works out on the map how to get there, it seems fairly straight forward. Only thing was we hadn't taken into account that there were many streets in which we couldn't do a left turn so journey was a little longer than it could have been. No worries, we worked it out and we learned a little more about the area. After finding a parking spot, free for three hours, we walked through the park. First stop was the De Young Museum, a museum of fine arts. There are some wonderful paintings, artwork, sculptures here.. We were very impressed with The Spine and Tooth of Santo Guerro. A thought provoking sculpture, it is made of metal, bone, tooth and cloth. But what is most intriguing is that on closer inspection one realises that the metal cathedral is in fact made of bullets, lead shot and revolver parts. The gift shop is a delight, another place I could spend serious money. There is a Picasso Exhibition on and we will see it on another day.

We had lunch outside by the pretty fountains. The sun is shining and it's pleasantly warm. Then it was off to the Japanese Tea Gardens. It is quite a large area, beautifully laid out with water features, a pagoda, lovely shrubs and flowers. A very unusual arched ladder type bridge spans a small waterway, we climbed the “ladder”, Richard stayed on as I wanted to photograph him on the bridge. I then went around the other side where the water was for a better photograph. Photo taken, oops, I stepped back one step too far and the next thing I knew I was up to my armpits in water. Two kind gentlemen helped me out, Richard appeared off the bridge to be met by the sight of a dripping Sandy. He did ask if I was okay and then was very concerned about the camera I was holding at the time – not so much if it still worked but more so that he wanted to take a photograph of me! Richard had a light jacket in the back pack so I was able to take off upper wear and change into his jacket. We retreated to the car (but not before Richard told the cashier that we had not been able to see much at all of the gardens because his wife had ended up in the drink). I did, in fact, feel very much like a drink at this stage. Anyway, he kindly refunded the admittance charge. Well, I am married to a Scotsman! And we will return. Have to take all the photographs that we lost again. We got back to the car, I am feeling rather uncomfortable with soaking wet jeans and waterlogged trainers. We found a paper carrier bag in the car, I took off jeans in between two car doors and sat on paper bag for the journey home hoping like hell there would be no reason to stop. DRIVE CAREFULLY, RICHARD. And he did. Most of you know this tale already because Richard has mailed all the blog recipients his version of the events. But this is mine. A hot shower when we arrived home was most welcome. As was a nice glass of red wine. (For medicinal purposes only) naturally.

                               

THE LAST PHOTO BEFORE SANDY'S UNINTENTIONAL SWIM.

A rather eventful day.

9^th July

We are going to Alcatraz this evening We decided to go into the town early and utilise time in the city. We visited the Jewish Museum. There is an exhibition showing at the moment on the writer Gertrude Stein. A guided tour was taking place so we booked ourselves on to the next one. It was very interesting learning of her influence on modern art, literature and culture.

We had our packed lunch at the pretty park opposite the museum. We then walked down town to a camera shop hoping that we could put the camera in for repair. Repair time would take too long for it to come back before we leave but we were advised to put the camera into white rice to dry it out. We'll see if it works. It is in a bowl of rice as I write this and Richard says it is improving.

HOW TO FIX A DROWNED CAMERA. IT WORKED !!!!!!!

We hopped on a tram to Fisherman's Wharf only to get half way there when there was a power outage and the whole of the tram system in the city came to a halt. So off tram, down to Muni, off Muni and pedicab to Pier 39. Very crowded today. We had clam chowder in a bread bowl on the wharf, very delicious. We walked back to Pier 33 for our Alcatraz excursion. Weather has started to cool, we put on another layer. The cruise over is quite short, around 15 minutes. A tour guide walked us up the hill stopping a couple of times to relate the history of Alcatraz.

Upon reaching the prison, everybody gets an audio headset and we hear the voices of former Alcatraz inmates, correctional officer and residents as they reminisce about life on Alcatraz. It's very well done. It is very chilling, dark and sombre. One wonders how indeed men who were imprisoned there ever survived. We saw the cells that were occupied by The Birdman ( who never actually had birds on Alcatraz ) and Al Capone, heard the stories of attempted escapes, saw the solitary confinement cells. Prisoners were confined to their cells for 23 hours a day, there were three 20 minute meal breaks when they were let out. Prisoners who did not make trouble were allowed to work in the prison, a much sought after privilege, working was far better than being confined to a cell all day and night. The cells are tiny, enough room only for a small bed, a metal table and toilet. One prisoner could crochet and he taught his fellow inmates this skill. I have a picture in my mind of hardened prisoners working with a ball of wool and crochet hook. I guess anything they could do to occupy their time was a bonus. One notice reads, “You are entitled to food, clothing, shelter and medical attention. Anything else you get is a privilege.” In 1963 Attorney-General Robert Kennedy ordered Alcatraz closed.

We got the boat back to the mainland, by now it is cold on the water and the fog has closed in. We find a tram that is going to Union Square so we hop on and get the Muni back to West Portal. Home by 10.30, a long day, supper of PBJ ( peanut butter & Jelly just in case you forgot ) toast and a cuppa goes down well. We fell into bed shortly afterwards, quite tired after being on our feet for most of the day.

10^th July

I am feeling tired today. I woke at 9 a.m. So decided we should have a bit of a bludge day today. Walked down to She She Nail Salon in West Portal and had my nails down. We went to Safeways later to get some supplies for our camping trip next week in Yosemite. Home for lunch, a relaxed afternoon. Tonight we went out to dinner at a really nice local Mexican Restaurant. The place was buzzing, although we had to wait a little while to be seated it was well worth the wait. Amazingly on arrival you have to put your name on a waiting list and stand in a queue until your name is called. They do not accept prior bookings as this place is just so busy. It didn't take very long for us to be seated. Food was great, reasonably priced ($10 per meal) and we just loved the décor of the place. Not a spare inch was left unadorned on ceilings and walls. There were photos of a bygone era, lines of beer bottles from Mexican to American, Mexican hats of all varieties hanging from the ceiling, dozens of dolls, old street signs, parrots, carousels, candles, figurines, walls were painted in bright orange and yellow with Mexican caricatures. It was then home for a game of scrabble before bed. I was leading all the way but I let my guard drop momentarily and Richard beat me by two points. Gonorrhoea.

11^th July

Today we are going to the concert in the park at Stern Grove. We made a picnic lunch and walked on down to the park at about midday. Crowds of people were making their way to the venue, somebody even asked us the way. “Just follow us”, said Richard (Temporry Citizen of the USA) “We'll show you the way.”

Although we arrived a couple of hours before the show began, there were several hundred people making themselves comfortable on picnic rugs, cushions and chairs. A great atmosphere was in the making We were fortunate as senior citizens to be allowed into seating in front of the stage. On entering, Michael, after identifying Richard as a senior citizen said, “Glad to see you bought your daughter with you.” Sandy replied, “They were my words exactly a couple of minutes ago.”

We found our seats, settled in, read, had lunch, watched the ever increasing crowd which by the start of the concert probably was in the region of two to three thousand. It reminded us of Neil Diamond's Greek Theatre Concert when one looked back and saw what was described by him as the tree people away in the distance.

The performers of today's concert were a group of extreme;y talented musicians called Afrocubism who brought together the music of West Africa and Cuba. This comprised of dynamic drumming with Latin guitar. The support act was Pelleo Seco, the Bay area's premier Cuban fusion ensemble bringing together the traditions of Latin America with the spice of modern dance hall. The female lead singer was great and the crowd were up and dancing as soon as the concert began. More and more people joined the dancers. Young, old, middle aged, fat, thin, tall, short, white, black, Hispanic, Asian, a multicultural affair. They presented a very colourful spectacle, dark beaded braids, blue dyed hair, dreadlocks, bejewelled ears, necks, noses and lips, colourful dresses, skirts, t-shirts, pants, head scarfs, tattooed arms, legs, backs and shoulders, their bodies gyrating to the beat that became louder and more intense as the afternoon progressed.

A wonderful afternoon of music with a most appreciative audience. We loved every moment. We shuffled out of the park with many hundreds of others as the concert drew to its close.

A musical event that will stay in our memory forever.

YOSEMITE

12th July

Today we leave for Yosemite for our five day camping experience at Evergreen Lodge.It was raining in San Francisco as we left home. Before long though, we left the clouds behind, the temperature gradually increased and we were enjoying the sunshine once again. The drive took us about 4 hours and that included a refreshment stop. Richard's driving ability in a strange country, driving on the right and navigational skills are second to none. We arrived at Evergreen without incident. Thank you, Richard.

This place is soooo beautiful. 

 We checked in and located our tent.

 Large enough for sleeping and storing our clothes. We were advised that no food should be stored in the tents or car. There are numerous bear bins around where you can put food and they are chained up so that no bears can come a nibbling. Apparently bears have been known to rip off car doors in search of food.

SANDY SITTING ON A BEAR BOX WHERE WE STORED OUR FOOD.

 We had a relax in a shady area with books for a while, had some dinner. Very nice restaurant, we were seated on the balcony looking out onto an area shrouded by tall pines. We are going on a sunset vista happy hour tour this evening. Our guide, Rachel, and another family of Mum, Dad, a grown up daughter and two young Asian adopted girls joined us on the tour. Very nice scenery on the drive to the area where we enjoyed the sun setting over the Tuolumne River Canyon while having hors d’oeuvre and a glass of wine/soda/hot chocolate.

 It was a very nice way to unwind after a busy day of travelling and settling in. We snugged into our bed very comfortably, closed the flap and hoped that nobody would come a visiting!!!!

13th July

And they didn't. Phew. Was a tad worried though when Richard got up to visit the bathroom during the night at 3.30 – apparently that is bear visiting time. I laid there in trepidation until he returned. But return he did and sleep returned very quickly on our very comfortable bed on the ground.

Today we are booked to go on a guided tour to Glacier Point. That meant we had to drive through the Valley Floor to arrive at the place where we were to start the Four Mile although it is actually 4.6 miles (7 k's). We stopped at a number of beautiful look out points and learned quite a bit of the history of the area that Rachel related to us on the drive. There are stunning views from Glacier Point that encompasses a commanding view of Yosemite Valley, Half Dome and Yosemite Falls.

We eventually started our hike. Rachel, our guide, will meet us at the other end in the Evergreen vehicle on the Valley floor. It was a steady downhill descent the entire length of the hike. The Yosemite Falls were, in the main, always in sight. So beautiful. We saw quite a few squirrels and the brilliant blue stellar jay, lizards and a deer. We had lunch sitting on a shady rock with the falls in full view. It took us approximately 3.5 hours to reach the bottom. I was certainly glad to be on level ground at the finish. We waited for Rachel and the others on our tour for transportation back to Evergreen. After showers and dinner in the tavern, we were well ready for bed.

A lovely peaceful scenic day.

14^th July

Today we know that we had done a large amount of exercise yesterday because our thighs, calves, hips and joints are groaning every time we rise from a sitting position. Old Age Creepeth On. We decide we'll drive to the High Sierra today. The views and vistas in our windscreen are so beautiful. Smooth granite, domes, craggy peaks,snow capped mountains and spacious meadows embody the character of the High Sierra. There are many hiking trails dotted throughout the area within this glacially carved landscape. During our drive snow appeared alongside the edge of the road, now only a few inches deep. I haven't felt snow for many a year so we stopped and I made a snowball, thew it at Richard but he ducked out of the way just in time. We stopped at the John Muir Trail and did a fairly short hike. We are on flat ground today so it shouldn't tax our sore muscles too much. We hardly see another soul, the Merced River runs through the area, there are many large rocks and boulders along the way. We came across four hikers who we stopped and chatted to. They were doing a huge hike of 220 miles, they'd completed 20 and had 200 to go, they estimated completing their walk in about 20 days. They gave us their Facebook contact if we wished to follow them and it is called “The Muir Project”. A little later we passed an Austrian fellow. He was walking the Pacific Crest Trail which starts at the Mexican border, winds through California, Oregon and Washington State finishing just over the Canadian border. Total distance is 2650 miles long (approx 4500 kms). He had been walking for 2 months and still had, he thought. 3 months to go.

We wound our way back to the car eventually and continued our drive. We had been recommended to stop at Lee Vining where there is a service station that offers gourmet meals. We enjoyed a nice lunch in the sunshine overlooking Mono Lake.

Our homeward journey was just as beautiful with a different view of snow capped mountains in our windscreen. We covered approximately 200 beautiful scenic miles today.

We didn't need dinner tonight after a large lunch so we just had nibbles and drinks. We got talking to a couple who had just booked in and we shared an hour or more with them until dark.

Yet another beautiful day in Paradise.

14^th July

Today we went to Hetch Hetchy. There is a huge reservoir here, a source of drinking water and hydroelectric power for the city of San Francisco. Again there is spectacular scenery and the starting point for many trails. The O'Shaughnessy Dam was built here in the 1920s because San Francisco was facing chronic water and power shortages. Today it holds 117 billion gallons of drinking water and also supplies hydro-electric power. Water was being released from the dam, a sight to be seen, watching the power of the water crashing into the river below. It created large clouds of mist and the sun shining through the mist clouds created many rainbows. Quite stunning.

 We walked along the dam wall and into an old disused railway tunnel and then we started the hike. Unfortunately, part of the trail we were walking was closed at one point because of the high amount of water running. Even so, we were still able to do a fair walk, again fairly flat, quite rocky, a lot of hikers out today. We managed to get as far as a waterfall before the trail was closed off.

 We sat awhile in the sunshine and had some refreshments before walking back.

We had dinner in the Tavern tonight, our last night here at Evergreen. We leave tomorrow. It has been a lovely experience, we've loved every moment. Camping was fun. It was nice waking in the tent appreciating the silence. Gradually the sound of life could be heard, tents being unzipped, the murmur of voices in different languages, the louder voices of excited children waking from their slumber, the sound of shuffling footsteps in the soft wood chips walking past our tent - a new day bad begun.

15^th July

We pack up, fill the boot, get ready to leave after coffee in the rec room. A good run home to San Francisco. We stopped for brunch at El Taco, not sure how healthy the food is, but we had two burritos, two tacos, coffee, coke, fries, a shared churrito for the grand total of $9 – it tasted pretty good.

We drove past the windmills once again at Livermore. The skyline there is filled with many hundreds of windmills capturing the power of the wind to generate electricity for the grid.

On the road we drove into a fruit stall where we bought very fresh huge peaches, apricots, cantaloupe melon, fresh figs, five huge red onions, a bag of white onions, big red tomatoes – cost $8.90.

We are home by early afternoon, unpack and settle in again and have a relaxed afternoon. We ordered home delivery Chinese for dinner this evening. A really nice meal.

We thoroughly enjoyed our visit to Yosemite, the hikes, the scenery, the peacefulness, the friendly people we met, the wildlife, camping. It was a holiday within a holiday. And we loved every moment.

Blog 1 - San Francisco/Calistoga Ranch at Napa Valley

8^th June

Departure Day. Kerry arrived as arranged, spot on 7.15, we were ready to leave, so luggage stowed in the boot and we were off to the airport. A good run in with no traffic jams. On arrival at airport and to the check in, we were advised of the very good news that economy was full and therefore we had to be upgraded. Perhaps the fact that we had paid for extra leg room on our economy ticket put us to the top of the queue for upgrades, other than that the check in clerk just liked the look of us. Whatever the weather, we weren't complaining. After the rest of the formalities were completed we located Qantas Club, made ourselves comfortable and helped ourselves to breakfast. I had a wander through the duty free as I wanted to buy makeup. Fortunately they didn't have my colour in stock, you'll see why it was fortunate later in the diary.

Before long we were boarding, we had a very comfortable flight with excellent service and plenty of room to stretch out and snooze, read, play scrabble, chat, eat, do crosswords, watch a movie or two and that passed the 12 hours away very easily. We touched down in LA on time. Although we had two and a half hours before boarding the next flight, it was pretty well taken up by waiting for luggage, joining a very long queue for security check and then rechecking bags in once again, going through the fairy rigid passport control where photographs and fingerprints are taken. Felt like we were off to gaol! Then more queues for more security checks with carry on baggage. Eventually we were done and just time for a quick cuppa in the Admiral Club before going to the gate for boarding our domestic flight to San Francisco. No such luxury on this flight with upgrades, it was chockers. We sat on the runway for some time before take off, flight was delayed because of rain in SF but just an hour in the air. I slept the journey away and we were landing in a rainy San Francisco before very long. It never rains in summer in SF apparently but there was definitely wet stuff falling from the skies. Our host, Susan, met us and just a 20 minute drive away and we were being acquainted with our home in West Portal/St Francis for the next month – and a very beautiful home at that. We have a large area downstairs, lounge with TV, bathroom etc so all very comfortable. The afternoon was spent chatting, unpacking, a wander down to the local shopping area, just a five minute walk away, a street lined with the usual kind of shops one finds in a shopping street. We started with coffee at Starbucks. I had a low fat cappuccino (not a skinny cap). We located the Muni at the end of the shopping street, we are using it tomorrow to go into the city. Then it was home for a late afternoon nap to take the edge off of the fact that we only had a couple of cat naps on the journey and then dinner with Susan. John was not home for dinner tonight as he was at a business function. We toddled off to bed and had a good sleep.

29^th June

Up early(ish). We are leaving home with Susan who will acquaint us with how the Muni works, tickets and what train we need for the city. We all got the same train although she got off at an earlier stop than we for her appointment. We have been recommended to go to Sears for breakfast. It is SF's famous pancake parlour, a large restaurant where we joined a queue to be seated. The place has terrific old school atmosphere and has been a San Francisco institution since 1938. There are photographs of famous folks who have eaten here are displayed on the walls. People arriving after us had to form another queue outside. After a short wait a spot for two became available at the bar. Every type of pancake you can imagine is available, sweet or savoury. I opted for a short stack with blueberries, Richard a tall stack. Quite delicious. Richard's plate was so large he couldn't manage them all. (That has to be a first).

We decided we should walk off breakfast in the direction of the famous Fisherman’s Wharf which included walking a very steep hill. There are heaps of cable cars, the traditional mode of transport to the wharf but we have calories to burn and will take the cable car back downtown after a look around. Always good to walk in new areas, you see so much more. We walked through the edge of China Town – that's earmarked for another day. A guided tour through Chinatown and up and down the alleyways and to learn a little of the history of the area happens every Saturday so we'll do that and finish off with yum cha. Our walk continued and we eventually arrived at the wharf, found Pier 39, saw sea lions laying on large wooden platforms, the island of Alcatraz, of course, the Golden Gate Bridge. Fog had cleared so everything was visible. We passed many stalls, cafes and restaurants selling clam chowder and many other fish dishes and we'll try them before we leave. After a leisurely wander, a cup of coffee while watching a great singer/guitarist (far too good to be a busker), we went to the cable car stop and joined a long queue. It took four cars before we could board and then we went back downtown for a spot of shopping.

 Richard got some bargains in Foot Locker, gym shoes, two shirts, socks at extremely good prices – we would say about half the price they'd retail for in Oz. I bought some cosmetics I had run low on, very pleased that Duty Free in Brisbane didn't have the shade I wanted as my lipstick, for example, cost $14.50 as opposed to $39 back home. A sit down in Union Square with another coffee and it was time to wander along to the Muni and board a train for home. Trains are very regular they come in every couple of minutes so no waiting around and the journey takes around 15 minutes.

We made four new friends this evening, the next door neighbours, Robert and Alvin and another couple, Timothy (Tim) and Martha came for appetisers. So a pleasant hour spent chatting, nibbling and drinking. We needed no rocking off to sleep tonight. A really nice day.

30^th June

We slept in late this morning, still recovering from some jet lag, I guess. Armed with a map, we walked to the local shopping centre, Stonetown, a pretty 20 minute walk away. Has lots of shops including two departmental stores, Maceys and Nostrum. I bought a couple of tops, new shorts and a pair of sandals, Richard bought yet more shoes. If he buys any more I am going to change his name to Imelda. We are leaving today for the Napa Valley. John is working this morning, our ETD is going to be at around 3. We walked home and arrived at the same time as John at 2 p.m. So packed a bag and loaded up two cars and we were off at around 3. We crossed town including the great structure and icon of the city, the Golden Gate Bridge, passed Sausalita, got involved in a traffic pile up, it's the long weekend, 4^th July on Monday, so we diverted and drove through very pretty scenery and lots of wineries (naturally) and many wine groves. Weather is perfect, blue skies and sunshine. We eventually arrived at Calistoga Ranch. I cannot begin to describe this place. This is the website if you'd like to have a look.

Go to www.calistogaranch.com

The accommodation is so beautiful – an outside lounge/dining room, a very well equipped kitchen large enough to eat in, a lounge room, two bedrooms with king size beds, bathroom, each in their own “pod”. There is a beautiful pool area, jacuzzi, work out room, restaurants. And the views are perfect, green hills and valleys wherever the eye travels. Hmm, I think I died and went to Heaven, I must have led an exemplary life because I think I entered Paradise.

Before dinner we went for a short hike on one of the trails, sat at a picnic table and had some nibblies and drinks while chatting and taking in the beautiful views of hills and valleys.

1^st July

The plan today is to go by bike into the town of Calistoga and then to do a big loop around, visit a winery, have a picnic in the grounds and do some tastings which means we will be doing a good exercise stint as well as some site seeing. After a leisurely breakfast we went to reception to pick up our pre-booked bikes that were waiting for us. The ride started by going downhill, fairly quiet and a designated bike path inside the white line markings of the road. We passed through the little town of Calistoga and then onto some very quiet lanes populated by vines with many wineries along our route. We rode for a fair while, Susan and John pointing out to us the various points of interest along the way

The plan was to stop for a picnic lunch in the garden of Vincent Arroio a small winery that sells its produce only from the winery and is not distributed elsewhere. On arrival, we were greeted by the proprietor. We set up at a picnic table and he delivered some glasses of white/red wines for us to drink with lunch. We were joined by two dogs, Bodega and his mate. They looked at us very pleadingly but we had received strict instructions not to feed them as they were dieting. I know the feeling! Then it was off inside to taste the produce. All rather nice. We bought the Bodega, a nice red named after the dog. We rather liked the label that is decorated with a few paw prints.

Also the words of this French proverb:

“In water one sees one's own face; but in wine one beholds the heart of another.”

We are hoping we won't wobble too much on the route home. Bottle safely stowed and we are off again. We stop at the town of Calistoga, there is a new ice creamery in town. So that's a must in order that Richard fulfils his craving. The rest of us indulged too. We have a wander down the street, have a look around a fantastic gallery, great paintings, sculptures and unusual nicknacks. I could spend very, very serious money here. There are some great murals in town displayed on the walls of buildings painted by this artist, so realistic, you would swear that you could walk right in and be part of the scene. We had passed the artists's house earlier which has various interesting sculptures in the garden, gates and gables. We are told that tours of his home are available and very intriguing. Would like to look around but we won't be in town on the opening day.

We cycle on home to the ranch, it is after five, so time for a shower and freshen up. There is a wine tasting on tonight between 5 and 7 featuring Brown Estate Vineyard and best known as one of the most well-regarded zinfandel producers in the Napa Valley. The vineyard owners (the only African American winemakers in the Napa Valley) were present and greeted us on arrival. I have never heard of zinfandel wine before. It is soft with subtle flavours and very drinkable. A variety of cheeses, breads and biscuits were served with the wine, the cheese maker also present. In addition to the Zinfandel, I tasted Cabernet Sauvigon, and the Syrah. Shiraz is known as Syrah here. A very pleasant hour spent chatting and tasting.

Back home for dinner. We are enjoying a variety of vegetarian meals since being here, Susan and John are vegetarian and we have not missed being carnivores. I think I speak for Richard as well as myself. A very pleasant evening following a very pleasant day.

2^nd July

A hike after breakfast is on this morning's agenda. Predictions are for a hot day (up to 100 F) so we have planned the hike and then to vegetate around the pool for the rest of the day. So off to them thar hills we go. Terrain was pretty hilly in places, very peaceful and scenic, views of the valley here and there. We stopped a couple of times at strategically placed picnic tables for some r. and r. and onward and upward we went, heart working well. The hike took about two hours, good to take off boots when we finished. The rest of the afternoon was spent lazing around the pool and dipping when we needed a cool down, the highlight being the steel drum band playing and a young female singer whose rendition of the Star Spangled Banner was superb.

We talked to her later. We were introduced to more of S & J's friends. Everybody is so friendly. John and Richard had been trying to organise baseball tickets via computer, many games booked out, some seats available were not the best. So it was put on hold for another day. We were introduced to Marsha who just happens to be coming to Australia next year and so she was interested in anything we could tell her. During the conversation the ball game tickets came up. Marsha told us that most likely she could get us free tickets via her firm. There was a reason we couldn't book on line!!!

Susan and John's friends Scott and Sheila are coming to dinner tonight and overnighting. They arrived at 5-ish and met us around the pool. A lovely couple. We had a really nice evening, nice dinner, nice company. Everything is nice. Scott is a musician (as well as being a lawyer) and he entertained us by singing a great rendition of a popular Irish ballad, the name of which escapes me. He has a great voice as well as being able to play the guitar, the fiddle and the mandarin.

We fell into bed at about midnight and slept well not waking until 9 a.m. After breakfast Scott and Sheila left.

This morning a very important ceremony took pace. John has been planning this event for the last couple of days. In order to pass muster as Temporary Citizens of the USA, one has to partake of the National Cuisine. You would all know that that is a PBJ sandwich or for those of you who are wondering what a PBJ is – it is, of course, a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. John, Master Chef of this auspicious occasion, served our sandwiches accompanied by a cup of tea. We had to be truthful regarding our tastes. John had prepared them half and half - equal flavours of the jelly (jam) and peanut butter. Connoisseurs have their own individual tastes regarding the amount of each substance. Some folks like more jelly, some more peanut butter. Richard decided his taste would favour towards more jelly. He adapted his sandwich to fit. I thought I would prefer more peanut butter but as I had almost finished my sandwich I decided to adjust the proportions the next time I have one. We were proclaimed to have passed the test for Temporary Citizens of the United States of America.

The next activity for the afternoon was a game of Bocce. Girls versus Boys. Although it looked a little tight at one stage, the Girls were victorious. Go Girls Get 'Em.

After energy expended on Bocce, it was time to unwind at the pool, have a swim and cool off. It's hot again today, notching up to 100F (in old money) and that's how temps are recorded here. The Youngsters (J&S) went off to the gym for a work out. Whilst the Seniors (R&S) found a shady spot for some r. and r.

Tonight we are going out to dinner in the little township of St Helena. We drove into town and had a walk along the main street, some nice shops here but in the main they are shut at after 6 p.m on Sunday. Dinner was booked at Tra Vigne, we were seated outside and enjoyed the cuisine and the magical views of the trees lit up with fairy lights. A lovely evening to end our stay at Calistoga Ranch.

At the risk of sounding boring – but I have to say it – another great day

4^th July

American Independence Day

My plan to get up for early exercise eventuated, I was first up and got coffee/chocolate drink en route to the work out room and pool. I spent some time on the treadmill (you can tune into TV, movies etc via a screen on exercise equipment). And then finished off with some laps of the pool.

We are leaving today so after packing up and breakfasting we took one car down to the township of Calistoga where there is a 4^th of July parade at 11 a.m. We were there in good time and found a shady spot on the pavement. The parade was excellent with many decorated floats, horses, fire engines decked out with the American flag and red, white and blue ribbons and decorations.. The patriotic crowd cheered and waved small American flags (as did we). It was well worth seeing and how fortunate are we that we happened to be in the USA on their National Day.

 Back to the ranch to pick up the other car. Richard is driving home today to get a feel of the Jaguar and to become accustomed to driving on the right-hand side of the road. He did well. He only had one small demerit point when he engaged the wind screen wipers instead of the indicators. So that deserved a Pass. We stopped half way for a picnic lunch in the gardens of a winery. No time for tastings today, as we want to get back home before the traffic builds up after the holiday weekend.

A good run home, we were lucky and avoided any traffic snarls. The temperature gradually dropped and by the time we reached home, we were about 30 degrees below those at Napa, normal for San Francisco. Settled back in, unpacked and I spent the rest of the afternoon fiddling with the Blog. Richard imported the photographs, 283 since we left home. We are going to have a very big photo album at the end of the trip. Susan educated us in the workings of all things of a household nature this afternoon, showed us where things are kept that we may need including the Earthquake Survival Kit. The fact that San Francisco has not had a major earthquake since 1990 coupled with the fact that we narrowly missed the Christchurch one makes me very nervous.

Last supper with our friends tonight. We have had a great time with them and we'll be sorry to say goodbye tomorrow when they start their travels but we will very much look forward to them visiting us in Australia next year.

5^th July

Tonight we are going to watch the San Francisco Giants play the San Diego Padres at AT&T Park, home of The Giants. We left home at about 1 p.m and got the Muni to Embarcadero. A beautiful sunny day today, we have a back pack with extra layers of clothing for tonight's game. We have to go to Marcia's office to pick up the tickets. Located office and tickets were waiting for us at the reception. Had a wander through the Ferry Building where there are many food outlets. We opted for the Market Bar, outside seating in the sunshine, for a light lunch. Popped back to the office to see Marcia to thank her for getting us the tickets. We then took a leisurely walk down towards the game venue alongside the waterfront passing the Bay Bridge. We stopped in the recommended Red's Java House which is a 1920s era little shack with loads of old photos decorating the walls of movie stars from a bygone era and some amusing present day pix eg Obama and Sara Palin partnering each other in Dancing with the Stars. You can take your food and drinks out to the pier, loads of Giants fans were doing just that. We weren't ready for anything more to eat at this stage so we had coffee and took in the atmosphere. We had a look around the Gordon Biersch Brewery which was also along our walk. There were big screens televising a live game so we watched in order to pick up some more rules. Looked to be nice lunches served here. May come back another day.

Continued our walk to the stadium, we were offered a ride in a pedi-bike (for tips only) so we thought we'd arrive at the stadium in style. We walked around the outside, saw lot of memorabilia, statues of previous Greats, watched a TV interview going on, lined up for free gifts, a Giants pull string bag, bag of peanuts and an Authentic Giants Fan Poster. We then wandered around inside the huge stadium, many, many food outlets, stores selling everything imaginable that a Giants Fan would wear or adorn themselves with from orange and black shoes, socks, shirts, pants, jackets, hats, scarves, gloves, earrings, necklaces, badges etc. We found our seats, great position just above first base with a great view of the pitcher and batter. Thanks so much, Marcia.

There is a fantastic atmosphere, seats gradually filled until there were thousands of excited orange and black clad fans ready for a great night of entertainment. The Giants Mascot, Lou Seal, entertained the crowd pre-match and at various times throughout the game, obviously a much loved character who gets up to lots of antics throughout the evening. There is a big screen that informs who is batting with the batter's stats, rousing music, instructions to the crowd for more noise, everyone stood and sang to:

"Take me out to the ball game,

Take me out with the crowd.

Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack,

I don't care if I never get back,

Let me root, root, root for the home team,

If they don't win it's a shame.

For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,

At the old ball game.”

We were glad of our layers that Susan had impressed upon us to take with us. By the time we left , I was wearing a T-shirt, fleecy top, padded jacket, a thick scarf and gloves, not forgetting our Giants Hats which we had worn from the off. Unfortunately, our team, the Giants, didn't win although they led in the early part of the game. The final score was 5-3 to the Padres

A shuffle out of the stadium across the road to a tram that would take us to Embarcadero, took quite a while for the queue to reach us as thousands of fans were doing exactly the same as us. Somebody has pushed the emergency button and so we were delayed for over half an hour while that was sorted out. The driver was not amused and berated the offender and let him/her know how they had inconvenienced everybody. Expect it was a Padre Fan!

We eventually arrived at West Portal to be greeted by a fairly dense fog so we stumbled our way home and shortly after that stumbled into bed at around midnight.

A great day.