I spent the morning of good old
Valentines day walking to the Puerto Rican bakery down the street and then up to a park on the other end of the street. I sat for a bit,
looking over the city that laid out ahead and the bay not too far
off, all still in a bit of a haze, but cool and breezy just the way
it should be. After a croissant, coffee and a walk around the Mission
hood, we took off to find the Golden Gate bridge. We found Golden
Gate Park, and let me just warn anyone interested, you won't find Golden Gate Bridge in Golden Gate Park but if you follow it though it'll dump you
off right at the ocean and the view will blow you away.. hah ha get
it..cause its reeeaally windy.. nevermind. By the time we found the
beach the sun was setting so we quick drove in the general direction
of the bridge and caught a glimpse of the sun fading behind the
horizon. Our plans for the evening were stacked with a six o'clock
pillow fight, 7 o'clock beer and chocolate tasting, and Starwars
showing at 10. Unfortunately by the time we made it to the bridge it
was just about six, leaving negative time to get to the pillow fight.
San Francisco has an annual Valentine's Day hundreds of people pillow
fight in a downtown plaza complete with a count down and lasting until people just give up. Thankfully the good people of SF found it within themselves to continue beating each other long after I would have anticipated. As it turns out this is not the only day where this activity is celebrated, there is
actually a national Pillow Fight day which probably looks much the same. Just about the time we
drove past the plaza and I was settling for Caleb beating me with my
own pillow instead, we found it! Feathers and lights, a crowd surfing
teddy bear and a medic. Caleb let me jump out of the car and I made a
friend in a n-95 respirator mask who was waiting still 30 minutes
later for his friend to make it out of the core of fighters still
sending exploding pillow feathers in the air and raging on each
other. We had a date on Haight (;)) at Noc Noc for beer and
chocolate. Noc Noc is actually a sweet little speakeasy vibe,
inconspicuously situated and themed in a dark cartoon network
Flintstones colorfest. And the chocolate was awesome. It was out last
night there and although it was rushed and we were late for pretty
much everything, and Caleb was too tired to even go see Starwars, it was
one of my favorite Valentines days ever. I found the best ones are spent with friends in fact. The next day we woke and had some
pastries before heading on the road, checked out the Golden Gate Park
again, this time we could take our time. We saw bison, big ole
adorable bison and the Golden Gate bridge in the light. We took our
time, going up the beautiful 101 up to the Redwoods and stopping off
at Lagunitas Brewery and North Coast Brewery to enjoy true nw hops
and fresh air. Wilco Tango Foxtrot from Lagunitas was my favorite for
sure. We were still a bit away from the actual Redwood forest and we
were super tired so onto the side of the road and into our sleeping
bags was how we spent that night. We did try to find hotels, but it
just wasn't worth the 60$ for what my car is perfectly good at,
keeping us dry and relatively warm. The sleep was good, warm and very
convenient the next morning for getting back on the road. Jumping on
the road again, putting a hat on my greasy hair we tromped on through
the best forest I've ever been through. Sounds like a silly thing to
say but it's awe inspiring, with trees reaching heights of 300+ feet,
diameters at breast height (dbh for forestry people) of 40+ feet and
enough rings in the middle to tell a tale of hundreds of years of
history. It was like hiking and driving through a fairy tale. The
northwest has an overcast, misty, rainforest feel and the smell of
fresh moss and peat, natural light and spectacular showing of nature
at her best, it's better then any spa you could pay for, at least I'm
willing to bet. Driving up the Oregon coast, to the right, cascades,
mountains, mossy trees and to your left..dunes, coast line, caves and
crashing waves. Beautiful scenery even in overcast. Coos Bay, OR was
next on our boomerang around the NW points of interest.
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