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Like any great city, San Francisco has no shortage of interesting neighborhoods, but it also has something special: lots of waterfront. Even with four days, I barely got started on visiting the assorted neighborhoods, taking just a peek at North Beach and Chinatown, but I did spend some time beside the sea. Or ocean, in addition to fronting the Bay, the city also extends to the Pacific Ocean, although much of that territory is parkland: the Presidio, Lincoln Park and Golden Gate Park.

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What you always hear about in connection with San Francisco’s waterfront, of course, is Fisherman’s Wharf. Perhaps, once upon a time, it was a worthwhile destination, but I took one look and left as quickly as possible. I also heard that the number one sight in town, or rather out on the water, was Alcatraz. I chose not to go. Back when I was taking journalism courses at N.C. State, we visited Raleigh’s Central Prison, including death row. I’ve also visited Auschwitz, an experience that it took me some time to get over. I have no interest in visiting any more prisons, whether active or not. Plus I intended to take the ferry over to Tiburon instead, although I ran out of time for that.

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I did, however, spend some time checking out the less-developed waterfronts, and I did walk part-way across Golden Gate Bridge. It was especially interesting out at Cliff House, just south of Point Lobos. On one side the wind streamed in off the ocean, while on the other side all was calm. I did the touristy thing and ate in Cliff House, although I noticed there were other options not mentioned in the guidebooks: a new Land’s End Trailhead lookout building with a cafe, and a diner just below. After a pricey omelet accompanied by stellar views I strolled through Sutro Heights Park and said hello to its stone lions before taking the bus back to the city.

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In a city with such good public transport, and such steep hills, it might be thought eccentric to spend much time walking. But San Francisco also has a wonderful institution known as City Guides. Originally started when the city librarian was asked by the mayor to provide tours of city hall, more than 200 volunteer guides now offer over 70 walking tours. Free tours, led by locals, in a city full of interesting buildings – of course I walked!

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I actually took five tours over the four days I was in San Francisco, although on one occasion the guide didn’t show up. That turned out not to matter as it was the Landmark Victorians of Alamo Square tour, which met outside one of the two Victorian houses open to the public. The proud owner, formerly a guide himself, was only too happy to show us round his remarkable residence, crammed full of “finds” and with gorgeous wallpaper and paint. Since it started to rain while we were inside I was just as happy to forgo the tour, and came back in the afternoon to salivate over the Alamo Square houses on my own. (Of course, I looked at plenty of other Victorians as well, and was a little disconcerted to find that the elaborate gables were sometimes just facades!)

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The first tour I took was of the Japanese Tea Garden in Golden Gate Park, and I loved it. The garden was looking beautiful, and the guide, married to a Japanese man, full of useful information. She even had a handout on Japantown, where I was staying. That afternoon I was less impressed by the Nob Hill tour, which I found heavy on history (most of which I knew), and light on buildings. I did, however, get to see a handsome set of doors on Grace Episcopal Cathedral, replicas of Florence’s famous baptistry doors, and also found a walkable labyrinth inside.

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Extra tours are offered in May and October, and the Sacred Places tour I took was one of them. I had to rush to make it, as it started at 1:00 instead of 2:00 as I had thought. Good thing I checked as I finished lunch (in a noisy but cute cafe on Fillmore St.). The modern St. Mary’s Roman Catholic cathedral alone was worth the hustle. A marvelous, light-filled space, with excellent modern stained glass, I could have happily stayed longer.

We also stopped outside the First Unitarian Universalist Church, an old stone building, and I was amused to learn that “Universalist” had only recently been added to the carved stone sign outside, although the denominations merged back in the ’60s. I got to visit my first Buddhist “church”, which did indeed look a lot like a church, as did the synagogue we visited. These attempts to fit in with the then prevailing cultural fashion reminded me of the Great Synagogue in Budapest.

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On my last day my final tour (after checking out the busy Farmers’ Market at the Ferry Building), was of the Castro district. Although I had thought of it as the generic “gay” district, I was interested to learn that it had always been a male preserve. By the time the lesbian community looked to move in, property rates had risen too high. But our guide said that although many in the LGBT community lived across the Bay, the Castro was still its center of gravity. (Note: she also expanded LGBT by at least another four letters, but I didn’t quite catch what they were.)

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After that tour I walked over to the Mission Dolores area, thinking that I would check out the Cinco de Mayo festivities. Since it was a very hot day, and the craft and food tents were set out in a grassy area with no shade, I soon abandoned that idea, and trekked on up (very much up) to 24th Street, in the Noe Valley area, where I ate an odd but tasty crepe at Savor for lunch.

There is a request for donations at the end of the City Guides’ tours, to help support the minimal organization involved, but the donation and amount are optional. Although there are plenty of other possibilities for self-guided walking tours in San Francisco, it’s hard to beat enthusiastic locals, and I even had a post-tour coffee with one of my fellow-walkers.

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Finding affordable digs in San Francisco was complicated by my lack of faith in Amtrak’s schedule. Too many bad reviews on tripadvisor led me to believe I’d better book a hotel with a 24 hour front desk. I didn’t particularly want to stay around Union Square, and all the hotels in Marina and North Beach were too expensive, but I finally found a deal on booking.com for the Hotel Tomo in Japantown.

Not the most popular area, perhaps, but it worked well for me. It took about as long to get anywhere I wanted to go, and besides plenty of Japanese restaurants, the Japantown complex boasted the Kabuki spa, where I indulged in an excellent shiatsu massage and a long soak in a hot bath (not quite hot enough, actually, I think the baths were hotter in Japan).

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Like Chicago, and unlike New York, San Francisco offered transport passes – the kind that allows unlimited rides for a set period for a set price. I love them, as I can jump on a bus for just a couple of stops, or simply to see where it will take me, without worrying about the fare. I had bought my Chicago pass over the net, and had it mailed to me, but in SF I bought it inside the nicely renovated Ferry Building, where the Amtrak bus from Emeryville dropped me. (The Ferry Building is also the site of the bustling Saturday Farmers’ Market.)

Even with the pass I got plenty of exercise in SF, and not only because I took several walking tours. The bus system was excellent, but I still had to walk between buses, and sometimes I just chose to walk – down from Coit Tower one day, and following Stu Dudley’s walking tour of Fillmore Street another. Then I loved Golden Gate Park, which to my mind left New York’s Central Park in the dust.

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I enjoyed marvelous weather, just one damp morning, and one misty evening, interrupted hot days and blue skies. Perhaps it was the sunshine, but I loved San Francisco. Not that I want to move there – far too many hills, and I think I’d have trouble getting used to all those long views down the very straight streets, disappearing over the horizon – but I definitely want to go back.

More on SF to come…. (BTW, I’m posting this from the train to Seattle, the Amtrak Cascades has wifi.)

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