From: "Philip
Merryman" <phil_merryman@hotmail.com>
Date: Tue May 07,
2002 04:51:45 AM Etc/GMT
Subject: The Streets of
San Francisco
Hi from SF!
Having arrived here and
checked in to the hostel Saturday was largely a day of getting the essentials
done. The Hostel is on the hill
occupied by Fort Mason, am ex-army barracks, and is a basic but good place. It does not have any individual rooms,
but dorms only from 4 to 12+ beds.
I ended up in a 4 bed
room. However the place has 3
great advantages: Location, Location & Location! It is on a hill, surrounded by parkland to the south and
overlooking the bay to the north!
So from the road just behind it you can see the Golden Gate Bridge and
Alcatraz!
In the hostel on Saturday
was a school group for some weekend activity. These were African American children (with perhaps one
exception) about 13 years old.
They were in one or two of the big dorms but in mine was one of the
staff and one of the boys. The
staff member was ex-army from the Korean war so he felt at home in the
barracks!! Why just one young lad
was in with him and me I don't know, but as a teacher I have some ideas as to
why!! Anyway, I spoke to this lad
(Bobby) a few times and so my English accent became a bit of a novelty! I put on my old exaggerated English
accent saying: "I say old bean that really is jolly good". This amused him so he went and got his mates so they could hear it. This happened more than once so I
became a bit of a tourist attraction!
They moved out early on
Sunday Morning. I went down to the
pier to find out about trips to Alcatraz.
None today but plenty tomorrow, so I booked a trip for Monday morning. From there I walked up to the Coit
Tower, one of SF's most famous landmarks.
From the top you get good view of much of the city and the bay. Coit Tower is on Telegraph Hill at one
end of Lombard Street. A few
blocks along Lombard is the famous zig-zag section built because it was too
steep to do in a straight line.
Then from there back down
the steep roads of Russian Hill to the Fisherman's Wharf area on the North shore.
Stopped for Lunch in a
bar with 84 beers, including Bass, Newcastle Brown, Tetleys and
Boddingtons!! So Lunch was a steak
sandwich with one each of the first two! Then to one of the main things I had come here to do:
ride a cable car. I joined the car
at the start of the line and it worked its way up the hills. For a while it was travelling along
Columbus so you got a good view of the TransAmerica pyramid stright ahead.
It then turned off. A few blocks later it made a scheduled
halt at a stop. The stops are just
past the road junctions, I think for technical reasons to do with how the car
operates. We stopped to let
someone off. As we went to start
again it rolled back at the most a couple of feet (0.6m) and there was a
bump! A car had stopped right
behind and we had rolled back into it!
My second rear end in 8 days!!!
So we had to go through the insurance rigmarole. The car was a hire car driven by a
couple who looked Korean. He was a
very intense person! Our
"Gripman" (the guy who
controls the cable car) was not totally unresemblant of Riddick Bowe, former
World Heavyweight Champion! So
'Riddick' had to get on the radio to the control to get someone out to deal
with this. Eventually said person
arrives. When comparing notes,
while looking at the driver's license 'Riddick' remarks: "This is you when
you were 13 years old!". All
the cable car passengers were sympathetic with our man as they, and especially
the locals, knew that it was silly to follow a cable car that close! Damage to the car: a slightly squashed
license plate, damage to the cable car: None at all!
However, while all this
was going on we were still half way across the road junction. By then the next cable car has caught
us up. So by now there was not
much room for the crossing traffic to get through. Then we heard all sorts of shouting. A cab had crossed behind us and was
trying to head up the hill. Nose
to nose, almost touching, was another car facing the wrong way!! The cabbie was yelling "Get out of
my bloody way!" and in the end she had to get out and shout it even
closer! In all cites all around the world taxi drivers are NEVER wrong!! In
this case she was most definitely in the right! Eventually the said driver
backed out and pulled out into the constricted flow caused by the two cable
cars! This was causing all of us
on my car great amusement! What's
more I got most of it on video!!
Eventually we got going.
'Riddick' had put the brake on so hard that the conductor couldn't undo
it! So 'Riddick' had to release it
again, to a great cheer from all
the passengers!
After that the rest of
the journey was pretty routine.
The end of the line is at the big San Francisco shopping mall on Market
street, so a quick look around in there.
They have curved escalators!
However the shops were a bit up-market, so I restricted myself to a
Haagen-Daas ice cream! On the
journey back down I took the other route down to the North Shore. Apart from a big fire truck having to
pass us to turn round and come back all was uneventful. The gripman this time however was just
as humorous about the traffic getting in the way. These guys definitely have a distinctive sense of humour. After all they really are the kings of
the road here, even the fire truck had to go round the cable car!
In the evening I went for
a walk from the Hostel along the shore to the bridge. However it was a bit further than it looked: nearly 3 miles!
By then it was getting cold in a strong wind. However it was worth it as the sun set beneath the bridge!
That is all for now, I am
running out of money again. Also I
have an early start for the train to LA.
Share & Enjoy
Phil