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San Francisco to Bodega Bay
We left our hotel at about 9am this morning and drove to
Pier 39. Pier 39 is a tourist trap full of weird shops and restaurants. There
was a shop where you can buy salt water taffy by the pound, another which sold
only socks, as well as an Irish gift shop and various restaurants. But they
have sea lions sitting on floating platforms in the bay. The males are
constantly barking and putting on a show, trying to knock each other off the
platforms, like an epic game of king of the hill. They also tend to lay on each
other when sunbathing, leading to piles of seals.
The seals were definitely my favorite part of Pier 39, but
we left there and headed to visit my Aunt Anne. When we were about 20 minutes
from Sacramento, in Davis, I realized I had left my laptop in the
hotel room. I called Aunt Anne and expressed my sincerest apologies, as well as
promises to visit at a later date, and we turned around and drove another 70
miles back to San Francisco.
After braving traffic yet again, including a pile up on I-80
that had traffic stopped for about an hour, and crazy city traffic, we picked
up the laptop and headed out over the Golden Gate Bridge.
We decided to walk part of the way along it. You really can’t tell by driving
over it how big it is. The columns that hold up the suspension are absolutely
huge! Once on the suspension portion, you begin to notice the bridge is swaying
back and forth as the wind blows as well as the up and down motion of the
hundreds of cars passing. It is not a peaceful experience. The cars streak by
on one side at 55 miles an hour, while you look down into the depths on the
other. The water is 245 feet below, and you are separated from falling by a 4
foot high metal fence.
Leaving the Golden Gate behind, we headed out highway 101
toward Bodega Bay. After finally leaving the freeway
behind at Petaluma, we cut across the rolling
hills and farms that make up inland California.
The cows looked quite happy, eating grass and dandelions. We were fortunate to
arrive in Bodega Bay
at 5pm, at Doran County Park,
and snagged a campsite next to the Bay. After setting up camp and obtaining
firewood, we settled in for a chilly evening.
As night fell I decided to try a couple night photographs
with the help of my lovely assistant. After that, it was bedtime.
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