Prior to my trip to San Francisco, I confess that I have derived all my knowledge about if from popular culture– ok fine, mostly from watching Charmed. There were no witches saving the city from demonic and supernatural infestation, but San Francisco was a city that had a lot going on. It was one of those places that I felt had everything.
The city was pretty interesting up close, but my cousin thought that the first thing I should do is see it all from way up at Twin Peaks.
The picture above does not give justice to how breathtaking the view was. It’s one of those times I regret my lack of talent in photography because I take in a view and it’s as stunning as hell, so I click away and my pictures turn out disappointing. It’s really frustrating! [/endrant]
It was the clearest of days and you can even see the Golden Gate Bridge on the horizon (click the photo to see it better).
If there’s a next time for me, and I hope there is, I should walk up or bike to the peak to take in the entire area. And to bring a camera with a panoramic setting.
Next, we headed to Lombard Street a.k.a. “Crooked Street”. It’s crazy! Not only does it go in a zigzag, but it’s also a steep incline and the spaces between the zigs and the zags is pretty small. According to Wikipedia, it has eight sharp turns and it’s the most winding street in the world. Now that’s a pretty sexy road.
Houses line the side of the street and the owners must be pretty annoyed at all the tourists there everyday. The property values must be way high though, even if the owners do have to maneuver their cars through that crazy street everyday. And park. They have to do some pretty advanced-level parking.
Speaking of houses, this is my favorite house on Lombard Street:
We walked up and down the street– the sidewalk, mind you. Safety first!– for photo-taking purposes. There was nothing else to do here besides just that. My plans of having an action movie-type car chase was thwarted because we only had one car. Also, it was against the law. I did experience driving through Lombard at night, but on a different day (Well, not me, my cousin drove. I was just a passenger). Sadly, this is the best photo I have of that:
Next up: Union Square.