Two weekends ago, we jumped on a plane for a few days in San Francisco – Karen’s first four-day break since April. Youch! We landed on a cloudy Thursday and took a stroll through Chinatown to Coit Tower. Then a superb modern Indian dinner at Amber – yum!
Friday we rented bikes and just rolled the city. First up, breakfast at Eddie’s Dinner – Karen’s local greasy spoon. Mmmm, yellow food.
Then out to Golden Gate, up the De Joung tower and out to the beach to paddle in glorious sunshine, while watching pro surfers bob around. The Legion of Honour was another great stop, though hilly.
Back in town, we met up the sparkly Jeanne, over from London for a conference. We had a brief rooftop drink at a hotel without a rooftop bar (long story), then over to the Tonga room for the full tiki experience – drinks with umbrellas, cheesy music and a thunderstorm with real rain on the hour. Dinner at Absinthe with Ral, Scott and pal rounded off a great day.
Saturday was our big outing, up and over the Golden Gate to Mount Tamalpais. Stunning scenery from the ridge – although it wasn’t hot!
Back to SF again and I took a quick tour around the MOMA while Jeanne and Karen chatted and shopped. In the evening, tasty Peruvian fare at the highly recommendable La Mar on the Embarcadero, followed by dancing at the incredible Starlight Room on top of the Sir Francis Drake hotel. No bowls here!
After all that excitement, a relaxed Sunday in Portola Valley with aunt Ann and uncle Bruce, Bruce and Nicole, Julie and Tim and their charming 10-month twins, Drew (in blue) and Carson.