On Tuesday I relied on public transportation again
but this time I took advantage of the vintage streetcars for a ride along the
waterfront to the wharf where I picked up the Alzatraz Ferry. The line was
crazy but luckily it moved quickly. We arrived to the island in time for a tour
covering 200 years of Alcatraz-from its use by the military to its stint as a
prison to its occupation by Native Americans. I wasn’t aware of the occupation
so I found that really interesting.
Signs of Indian occupation |
I then proceeded inside the prison to
partake in the audio tour. I enjoyed the facts but I didn’t enjoy standing in
line for 15 minutes to get my headset and then following crowds of people
through the prison trying to be in the right position to listen to the tour. Honestly
if you’ve seen one prison you’ve seen them all so I rushed through the audio
tour and headed outside where I could have some breathing room.
Inside |
I was supremely
impressed by how floral Alcatraz is. There were so many bursts of color.
Alcatraz |
Apparently
when prison employee’s families lived on Alcatraz they made an effort to
beautify The Rock and the Park Service maintains their beautiful gardens. The island
is also home to many birds and parts of it are closed to the public because of
the birds. My favorite bird was the snowy egret. Not only was it beautiful but
it made the funniest sounds I’ve ever heard. It cracked me up.
After exploring
the exhibits in the visitor center and watching a video on its history it was
time to depart Alcatraz.
I was
pretty hungry so I headed down to Fisherman's Wharf to get some fish and chips. I wandered
over to see the sea lions at Pier 39 and they were pretty cute but stinky. Most
of them were just basking in the sun but a couple were horsing around.
Pier 39 |
Hyde Street Pier |
By then
it was dinner time so I decided I to grab a hot fudge sundae from Ghirardelli
Square and it was delicious! I normally don’t really like hot fudge but
everything about this sundae was divine.
I caught the streetcar again and made my way
to the Filbert steps which lead up to Coit Tower. The steps are actually a
street and people’s houses in this residential neighborhood are accessible only
from the steps. I saw a lady carrying groceries up the steps to her house! It is
insane to me that people live like that but at least their flowers are gorgeous.
Filbert Steps |
Coit Tower |
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