Day 47 ? Alcatraz and Onwards ? 61.16 km
I decided that a trip to San Francisco would not be complete if I did not go visit the infamous island of Alcatraz. I was thinking of going to see this on Sunday, but Ray from over at bikeforums.net volunteered to take me on a private tour on Monday. How could I turn an offer like that down?
Since no bicycles are allowed on the ferry or the island I had to resort to my second best mode of transportation, my feet. I tell you, I felt crippled without my bicycle. This walking thing is so inefficient! No matter. I headed off to the subway station in order to catch the subway to the main station downtown. Since the machines took only change I had to put in a dollar into the change machine. I thought the machine ripped me off when it gave me only one coin, but it turns out that these machines give out those one dollar coins. I have never seen one yet, so I obviously thought it was the coolest thing ever. People behind me must have thought I was crazy or something.
The subway ride downtown was fairly uneventful. It was just like a subway ride in any other city, with the subway cars being jam packed way beyond capacity. When I made it downtown I decided to go check out Pier 39 since yesterday I couldn?t really get inside there with the ridiculous swarms of people present. Being as today was Monday, it was nowhere as busy as the day beforehand. The pier is basically a series of shops, restaurants and other neat things. The really cool thing about it is that there are no stores or restaurants of any national chains there, so everything there is native to San Francisco in some way.
Some highlights of the pier included but were not limited to: Bubba Gump Shrimp Co. (Forest Gump fans rejoice), Hard Rock Café, a store with nothing by socks, a store with nothing but magnets, a huge store with nothing but candy, a store which sold nothing but things from Alpaca. I swear, you can find the weirdest stores here in San Francisco. I will admit that some of those candy stores had a great selection of stuff, but their prices were ridiculously high. I saw a bar of European chocolate for $4 which back in Windsor I can buy for a mere $1.50 Canadian!
After relaxing on the pier for a few hours it was time to catch my boat over to Alcatraz. The ferry ride itself was fairly short, lasting perhaps 15 minutes. When I arrived on the island I met up with Ray, who would be giving me a private behind the scenes tour of Alcatraz. Although Alcatraz is best known as a federal penitentiary which housed the nations worst criminals, it turns out that it?s history stretches back much further. It was previously used as both a military fortress as well as a military prison.
One thing I found very neat is that the coast of the island was blasted away so that there would be no suitable landing spots for ships. The only place where boats could land was at the docks, which were heavily protected by cannons. Although it must say it is kind of humorous that in all the years of the fortresses operation they never once had to fire their cannons!
The prison itself was simply awesome not only from a historical point of view but also from a photography point of view. Ray showed me around every nook and cranny of the prison, even taking me off into closed off areas where other tourists were not allowed. Thank you again Ray, it made my Alcatraz experience something truly unique! I managed to get a ton of neat pictures, I could explore this place for days! If you are ever in San Francisco the prison is definitely worth checking out. It would be so neat to be able to spend a night there!
Just to clarify for everyone, it is fairly certain that no one ever escaped from Alcatraz. Several people did make it off the island, but were soon after apprehended. Five are ?missing?, but are presumed to have drowned in the waters of the bay. The temperature of the water is anywhere from 40 to 50 degrees Fahrenheit. Combine that with the fact that there are decent waves and that it?s 2200 yards to San Francisco from the island and you have a slight problem. Even the most excellent of swimmers would have huge issues here.
After returning from Alcatraz to San Francisco I headed back to Daniel?s house (my host for the previous two evenings) in order to pick up my bicycle and all the gear that I had left there. I once again took the subway, which is always a very efficient means of transportation in any large city. I would have had some serious trouble without Daniel?s help here in San Francisco. He not only gave me a place to stay, but also recommended the best things to see in the city as well as how to get to them. Not to mention, he is also a very cool guy to just chat with!
Once again on my bicycle I headed southwards out of San Francisco to the town of Half Moon Bay. Although the ride today was fairly short, it was not easy. I made it out of San Francisco late, at 6 PM, thus I had only three hours to complete all my mileage for the day. This would not be a problem were it not for the unavoidable hills and chaotic headwinds I encountered along the way. The hills I could manage with no problem, but the winds I got hit with were truly insane. You know that the wind is strong when you have problems going downhill in your lowest gear. Not to mention, you have to hold on to your handlebars for dear life and hope you don?t get blown off your bicycle, or even worse, into traffic.
No worries, I made it to Half Moon Beach State Park just before dark. The park entrance was closed, but I snuck it anyway. Normally they have envelopes where you deposit your payment and a slip you detach to keep as a receipt. It seems this campground doesn?t have such a service. Needless to say I am currently camped unregistered, hopefully a park ranger doesn?t come knocking on my tent door!