Header frame for David Sanders' home page
In all things ...    Welcome to David's Home Page    ... balance

Our California Vacation

Friday, September 1, 2000


It was so much nicer having a flight that left at 1:30pm, rather than our usual crack-of-dawn departure. We had time to finish packing in the morning, get everything set, and still have a leisurely drive to the airport. We did have a little stress prior to departure. Even though we arrived at the airport an hour and a half before our departure, I almost got left behind! As one might expect, the airport was quite busy, it being a Friday, and the start of a holiday weekend. So, I didn't even bother trying to get a space in the deck, or at the "near" park and rides. I went straight for park and ride four. I didn't have any trouble getting a spot, but it took forever for the shuttle bus to come. All told, from the time I dropped Jeanie off at curbside check-in until I got to the gate - 75 minutes!

We flew Northwest to Minneapolis, MN, and then to San Jose. It was the first time either Jeanie or I had flown Northwest. We were pleasantly surprised. The flights departed on time, and arrived early. We were served a snack on the first flight, and a meal on the second. Overall, a good experience.

We were amused when we arrived at San Jose. We felt like we had been transported about thirty years into the past when rather than pulling up to a jet bridge at the terminal, the good old fashioned stairs were wheeled up to the plane, and we had to walk outside to get to the terminal. It seemed quite a contradiction - rolling the stairs up to a jet in the middle of Silicon Valley...

The drive from San Jose to San Francisco was pleasant and uneventful. Thanks to cellular telephone technology, we were able, with Jamie's assistance, to navigate safely to her house.

After getting our bags lugged up the stairs, we sat and chatted for a while, and then decided to get some dinner. We walked the few blocks to "the Haight" and found an intimate Thai restaurant that was still serving. Jeanie and Jamie ordered some kind of bizarre salad that smelled rotten - absolutely horrible really - but they seemed to enjoy it. Jamie ordered some kind of seafood soup with a coconut milk base that was fair. Jeanie and I shared ginger chicken which was delicious. By the time we got back to Jamie's house it was almost 3:00am eastern time, so we went off to bed.


Saturday, September 2, 2000.


Jeanie and I got up at about 6:30am and went downstairs and had coffee. Since I had done a fair amount of email on the flight in, I dialed up and replicated while we enjoyed our Saturday morning quiet time. By 9:00am, Jeanie and I were hungry, so we rousted Jamie out of bed and headed back to "the Haight" for breakfast. The restaurant that Jamie wanted to go to was really busy, so we went across the street to her second choice. Breakfast was very good, and we had a nice time chatting while we sipped our coffee.

My hair had gotten a little bushy and I had not had a chance to get it cut before we left, so we popped into a salon to get my hair cut. Jeanie and Jamie supervised to ensure that my coiffure was just right.

Then we headed off to the Marin County Marine Mammal Rehabilitation Center . It is a working rehabilitation center - not a zoo. They take the care and eventual release of their patients very seriously. While the staff was very cordial and informative, we couldn't stand at any one pen for too long, to ensure that the animals did not become to acclimated to humans, or for them to get stressed by our presence. We learned the differences between sea lions and seals, and got to feel different pelts - quite educational!

Then we took a short drive to the fort at Point Bonita, which was established in 1905, and decommissioned in 1943. We took a nice hike with Buddy the wonder dog, and enjoyed some beautiful views of the Pacific Ocean, the Golden Gate Bridge, and the San Francisco skyline from the Golden Gate National Recreation Area.

We drove home, and I took a nap while Jeanie and Jamie visited.

Jamie cooked us a delicious rice noodle and tofu stir-fry with portabella mushrooms and bok choy. After dinner, we took a stroll to a nice little coffeehouse for dessert.


Sunday, September 3, 2000.

1:30am - Jeanie woke up feeling the earth move... no, this time it wasn't me. The earth really did move - quake to be exact. Jamie came running up to make sure that we had not missed the exciting event. I guess it was good that she did, otherwise I wouldn't have known about it until the morning! Either it was a mild quake, or I was sleeping soundly; or maybe a little of each?

We found out in the morning that it had been a 5.2 quake centered near Napa. It caused some damage, and a few serious injuries in the Napa area, but no damage or injuries in the San Francisco area.

Jeanie and I slept in until 6:30am. Then it was down to the kitchen for coffee. Both of us took our notebooks and worked while we drank our coffee. You have to wonder about the impact that computers have on our lives when you feel like you have to work on your vacation to keep yourself from being buried in email when you return. While there have been some remarkable advances in our quality of life due at least in part to computers, I sometimes question if the gains have really been worth the price.

In the afternoon, we (Jeanie, Jamie, Bud the wonder dog, and I) walked down to the Golden Gate Park. There was a beautiful, huge planting of many different varieties of flowers. We enjoyed looking at all the flowers, Bud enjoyed running around visiting and sniffing, sniffing and visiting. Then we walked to the area where the free-style roller skaters skate, and sat and watched for a long time. It was amazing to see what some of these folks could do on skates. Some wore in-line skates, others wore the "classic" 2x2's. Many of the skate boots were highly custom. One guy even had cowboy boot skates! There was a jukebox on steroids playing really good dance tunes, and many of the skaters were dancing. Some were doing line dances, others doing free-style, and one couple couples dancing. We met Jamie's friend Lise there. She was definitely one of those people that once you meet, you don't forget.

Jamie was in the mood for Spanish food - tappas to be exact, so we walked up to Cha Cha Cha. The wait was an hour and a half, so we took a stroll to pass the time. First we went to Amoeba, one of the most amazing music stores I have ever seen. Their selection of new and used music - records (78's, 45's, LP's), tapes, and CD's was vast to say the least. You could almost say that if they didn't have it, it probably wasn't worth listening to.

Then we strolled up to Hobson's Choice, a local bar, and had a drink.

After walking back to Cha(3), and waiting some more, we finally got seated and fed. It was okay, but not worth the wait in my humble opinion.


Monday, September 4, 2000

The big shopping adventure begins...

One of the things that we had been looking forward to was having a car so we could take Jamie mattress shopping. After checking the newspaper for sales, we headed off bed shopping. After checking a few stores, Jamie found a mattress that she liked that was in her price range, and we made arrangements to have it delivered on Wednesday.

We drove back home, and decided that we wanted to go out for lunch. I was in the mood for Mediterranean food, so we walked up to a little Mediterranean place that Jamie likes on Haight, and ordered two lavashes. Jamie had a spicy feta lavash, and Jeanie and I split a not-spicy chicken lavash. They were both very good. For those of you who don't know what a lavash is (I didn't until I ate one), they start with a rectangular sheet of flat bread. The bread is about the consistency and thickness of a tortilla, but a rectangle about 6" x 12"; it kind of looks like a long, soft, matzo cracker. On to this, they dump cooked chicken, onions, and sauce in our case, or hot paste, chopped cucumber, onion, feta, and sauce in Jamie's case. Then they roll it up like a burrito, and throw it on the grill for a minute or two.

After lunch, it was off to Ikea, which is across the bay bridge. Jamie picked up all sorts of little things for the house, and was thrilled when she found out that all of her loot only cost $40. Jeanie had wanted to buy some plants for Jamie, so we went to Home Depot, but it was closed. Next we went to K-Mart. Their garden department was lacking to say the least. There was one nice rubber plant that was a good bargain, so we bought it. At the checkout, Jamie asked the lady for directions back to San Fran. The lady looked at Jamie and asked "you drove all the way from San Francisco just to buy that one lame plant?" We got a chuckle out of that.

One the way home, we stopped at Trader Joe's, which is like a low budget Wellspring grocery store. We picked up a few items and headed home.

Jeanie was beat, so she headed off to bed. Jamie and I weren't quite ready to go to sleep, so we decided to see what was on the tube. Jamie got really excited when she saw that "The Pillow Book" was just starting on the Independent Film Channel. What a blessing that Jamie has digital cable, with 503 channels to choose from... Anyway, the movie was really different; I mean really different. The main story line follows a woman who writes books - on naked people. It is billed as an erotic film, but it has very little sex - by no means pornographic in the least. The highlight of my experience with this movie was when one of Jamie's friends called and asked what she was doing, and Jamie replied that she was watching an erotic film with her dad. Yes, well this is San Francisco, two blocks from Haight Ashbury...

The highlight of the evening was getting to spend some quality time alone with Jamie.



Tuesday, September 5, 2000

This vacation is really great. No schedules to follow, no alarm clocks. Maybe we get up when we wake up, maybe we roll over and go back to sleep - whatever the spirit moves...

Today was a roll over and go back to sleep day.

We got going about 10:00am. We walked up to Haight street and caught "the 7" (a muni bus) down to where Jamie works. We got off on Market and First, and went up to visit Jamie in her office. Then we walked the few blocks to the SFMOMA (San Francisco Museum of Modern Art) to see the Magritte exhibit. (For online images visit theNicola Randone or Artists Rights Society (ARS) sites) As an added bonus, Tuesday is "get in free day" at the SFMOMA, so we didn't even have to pay. It was the last day of the exhibit, so it was crowded, but the museum did a great job of controlling the number of people allowed to enter the exhibit at a time. Because they would only allow twenty or so people in at a time, and waited a reasonable interval between groups, we were not hurried or crowded, and really had time to view and enjoy the paintings.

Because we had gone on Jamie's lunch hour, and had taken more than an hour in the exhibit, Jamie had to run back to work. Jeanie and I stopped at a restaurant along the way and grabbed a quick lunch, then walked through the open-air market across from the ferry house at the end of Market Street. We then grabbed a trolley and rode to Ghiradelli Square. Ghiradelli square was nice. There were three musicians playing Adiean music - one playing guitar, and two playing pan flutes. We sat on a bench in the shade and enjoyed the music for a while, then walked through some of the shops. We then walked over to Van Ness and took "the 47" back to Market, where we caught "the 71" home. I was tired from all of the walking, so I took a nap. Jeanie went to the grocery store to buy stuff for dinner.

After Jamie got home from work, Jamie, Jeanie, and I cooked dinner for the house. Jamie has three really nice housemates. Daniella lives upstairs with Jamie, and Douglass and Shan live downstairs where the living room and kitchen are. Jeanie cooked brown rice and really delicious greens with sauteed onions and garlic and a balsamic vinegar dressing. She also made desert - cut up strawberries and raspberries over a store bought lemon cake, all sprinkled with powdered sugar. Jamie made her "famous" grilled shrimp with olive oil and garlic - lots of garlic. I grilled the catfish and warmed the bread. We had a lovely dinner. The conversation was delightful, and the food was delicious. After dinner, everyone pitched in to clean up, and everything was spic and span in no time flat.

Jeanie and I were bushed after our big day, so we were ready for bed right after dinner.


Wednesday, September 6, 2000

Today has been a quiet day so far. We got out of bed around 7:30am, and Jeanie made breakfast. We chatted with Jamie while she got ready for work.

Jamie's new mattress and box spring are going to be delivered sometime around noon, so Jeanie and I have been hanging out waiting for the delivery.

Jeanie took a nap, and has been doing some plant potting. I did some e-mail, some studying for my Basic Blue online class, and took another online test. The tests are really good. They are open book, and they serve more to reinforce the material, and get you to do some digging, than to test your wrote memorization skills. I have also been impressed with the "management simulations." These are text-based case studies, and the way they are presented is really interesting. First a situation is presented, then you read fictitious email responses that provide various suggestions on how to handle the situation, then you review a list of options of how to deal with the situation (with pros and cons), and then you are asked to select the best alternative from the list of options. Each alternative presents a view of what the results of that action would have been - very instructive both for the "right" selection, as well as the "wrong" ones.

I've started reading "The Essential Rene Magritte" by Todd Alden, one of the two books on Magritte that we picked up at the museum. It is really interesting. I never would have guessed as a youth that I would voluntarily purchase an "art" book, much less read and enjoy it.

The mattress and box spring arrived at 12:50pm, within the two-hour window as promised! After to delivery guys left, Jeanie and I decided that we were enjoying being slugs, and would continue to do so for the rest of the day. Jeanie puttered and napped, I finished the Magritte book.

Jamie got home around six, and invited us to go with her to take Bud for a walk. Little did we know that Jamie would lead us on a forced march from one end of San Francisco to the other - well, at least it seemed that way. At the halfway point, we decided we were hungry, and elected to take an alternate route home. We dropped by a little Mexican place - Zona Rosa, on, where else, Haight, and got mongo burritos to take home.


Thursday, September 7, 2000


Jeanie and I decided to head off to Muir Woods to see the California Redwoods. It was a short drive across the Golden Gate Bridge, up 101 to 1.

It was around lunchtime, so we detoured to Sausalito. We found a quaint restaurant with a lovely view of the bay - The Cat N Fiddle. I had a bowl of French onion soup that was quite tasty, and Jeanie had a salad and sauteed crab cakes, which we shared and which were delicious.

We had a nice relaxing walk around the park. The trees were amazing. The tallest one was over 250 feet high, fourteen feet around, and over a thousand years old. The park was beautiful, lush ferns, tall tress, and a river running through it. Well, a stream really, but... you know...artistic license and all that...

We then headed back to the city to pick up Jamie so we could start our trip north up 101. The drive was really nice. We drove along 101 - a twisty, turny road that snakes along the coastline. The scenery was incredible. After three hours, and three changes of drivers, we arrived at our destination: Fort Bragg. Fort Bragg?!? But that's in North Carolina! Yeah, well there's one in California too - just past Mendocino.

We checked into our hotel, a Quality Inn, which really is! Our room was rally nice. The room was divided in half by having the bathroom in the middle of the space, rather than at one end. The bathroom was pentagon shaped, with the point projecting into the middle of the room space. Across from the point, was a partial wall. In effect, this separated the space into two semi-private spaces, each having one double bed. At the far end of the room were a large picture window, and a glass door leading onto a balcony with a beautiful view of the ocean.

After getting checked in, we drove back into town, and had dinner at the North Coast Brewery, a really nice brewpub with an incredible selection of brewed-on-site beers.

Our busy day finally having caught up with us, we headed back and quickly drifted off to dreamland.


Friday, September 8, 2000

The highlight of today was our trip on the Skunk Train. We left the Fort Bragg station at 2:00pm for a lovely three hour trip through California Coastal Redwood groves, along the Noyo river.

Saturday, September 9, 2000


We drove down to Mendocino, a lovely town about eight miles from Fort Bragg. We had a nice day walking around the town, wondering through the shops, and enjoying the beautiful ocean views.

We had planned to take in the 47-acre Coastal Gardens, but this was the one day during the season that it was closed for a special fundraiser for the local hospital. The gift shop and nursery were open, so we walked through and bought a few gifts.

After we returned to the hotel, Jamie decided to take a nap. Jeanie and I went for a walk up the coast. It was really nice. The surf crashing against the rocky coast was beautiful. Immense power, yet very calming.

For dinner, we went to Noyo Harbor to go to Sharon's By the Sea. It was not the sort of place that at first sight would lead you to believe that you would end up with anything on your plate that you would be the slightest bit interesting in eating. It was very small, no more than six tables in a building that looked like an upscale shack. There was one waitress, one cook, one dishwasher, and one other guy who we couldn't quite tell what he was doing. Jamie had an herb-encrusted salmon which was lovely, Jeanie had crab cakes that were quite tasty, even if they looked more like crab pancakes. I had a sauteed snapper covered in a mixture of very well sauteed mushrooms, tomatoes, onions, and peppers, with a balsamic sauce topped with feta cheese. It was absolutely amazing. It was accompanied by delicious garlic mashed potatoes, and perfectly cooked asparagras. Without a doubt, one of the best meals I have ever had.


Sunday, September 10, 2000


Oh well, all good things must end. Time to head back to San Francisco. But, we can have a little fun along the way.

We took 128 to Santa Rosa, rather than 1. The fact that there were a dozen or more small wineries along the way had nothing to do with this decision ;-)

We pretty much stopped at all of the ones that were open along the way. Some were more interesting than others, and most of the wine was so-so at best. We did find a 1997 Mendocino White Riesling and a Gewurztraminer Grape Juice that we liked at Navarro Vineyards.

Our favorite vineyard was Martz. We had to drive up a steep, rough dirt road for a mile or so to get to it, but it was worth the effort. In addition to bottling a magnificent Grand Symphony dessert wine, they made a number of other delectables that were also for sale. They also had the most adorable Nubian goats that they raised. They had as many winning ribbons for the goats as they did for the wines! They had a tasty Merlot Grape Juice, and a "blow you away" tomato and balsamic vinegar dipping sauce. They made their own goat cheese that was quite tasty, and their own goat milk soap. We left Martz full in the belly, and light in the wallet.

We also made a visit to the Simi Winery, one of Jamie's favorites. Jamie left with a lovely Chardonnay, and we left with another dessert wine, a Late Harvest Chardonnay Carneros.

One of Jeanie and Jamie's dining traditions is to go to an Olive Garden at least once per visit. Since there happened to be an Olive Garden in Rohnhardt, that's where we went for the traditional "all you can eat" soup and salad lunner (Lunch/Dinner).

After we got back to Jamie's house, Jeanie helped Jamie pot up the plants that they had purchased here and there, and I flopped onto the couch - I had driven the whole way home!


Monday, September 11, 2000


Boo hoo :-( Time to go home. We kissed Jamie bye as she left for work. We packed up all of our goodies - fortunately we had planned ahead and had each brought an extra (empty) suitcase.

We left the house close to "on time." Unfortunately, I had underestimated how long the drive from San Francisco to San Jose was. Had it not been for an extremely friendly and understanding curbside check-in agent, we would have missed our flight. But, the Force was with us, and we just squeaked on.

We actually lucked out and got one of the exit rows, which gave us quite a bit of extra space. We flew Continental home, and just as with Northwest on the way out, we were very impressed.



This page has been viewed     times