We did not have very long in San Francisco but we did manage to visit the Modern Art Museum which had some interesting sculptures as well as a focussed. - if not especially large - collection of paintings.
I must admit I have never been a particular fan of modern art in the Jackson Pollock/Mark Rothko sense but on this trip I was - despite my best efforts - appreciating it rather more than I had previously - particularly the use of colours and form (although I still find that I have to concentrate very hard to make much sense of some of it…..).
The museum itself was a very modern affair and had an excellent outdoor space where some of the sculptures were housed to good effect next to the dazzling glass and concrete and blue skies of downtown SF.
We also managed to book tickets to see Alcatraz. I had been before on my previous visit but A was keen to see it and it did not disappoint. The journey by ferry to it remains one of the most scenic in the World and the guided tours and audio guides provided really bring it to life. It helped that the sun was shining brightly which took some of the rough edges off the fact that it used to be a high security prison with no successful escapees - see photos below including A the sole occupant of a very blustery exercise yard.
One added bonus was the unexpected purchase of a cycling top with the Golden Gate Bridge depicted in bright colours which was on sale in the Alcatraz visitor shop (and in fact was in the discounted items rack so presumably the other visitors may also have thought that this was a rather unusual item to have in a prison gift shop). Even better was that I found one that actually fitted me and I have been wearing it on my rides around Dubai ever since.
Our route back to the hotel took in various Cathedrals and also Chinatown which allowed us to take some photos showing just how steep the roads are in San Francisco.
Our last night in SF was celebrated in the Hurricane Bar in the depths of the Hotel - apparently something of an institution in the Fairmont and reached along a corridor displaying photos of every incumbent US President on their visit to the Hotel since 1907 when it was completed (apparently a mandatory obligation on any trip to San Francisco) as well as quite graphic pictures of the hotel and surrounding areas after the devastating earthquake and fire in 1906 shortly before it was due to open.
The centrepiece of the Hurricane Bar was a boat in what presumably used to be the main hotel swimming pool in which the resident band played a selection of popular songs - despite the rather cheesy decor (and the rain pouring from the ceiling at the end of each set) it was a really buzzy nightspot and we both had a good time.
Our journey from West Coast to East Coast was uneventful (save for having to unpack and repack our bags at checkin due to being over the weight allowance which was very strictly enforced - we had actually weighed the bags beforehand but using the 23kg limit referenced on the American Airlines website rather than the 50lbs that was being applied by the check in staff which seemed to make all the difference…..) with our first glimpse of Manhattan being a nighttime view (see photo below).
So we have reached the last day of post a day November but due to my bad timing I have not yet managed to complete my exposition on our round the world trip in the Summer so there may be some bonus posts to complete the record - stayed tuned!