We ventured across the Golden Gate Bridge to Muir Woods over this past weekend. Karen and I went there shortly before we were married, and it seemed to be different than we had remembered, much more national parky... When we went fourteen years ago, we both remember parking and just sort of wandering into the forest. It didn't seem as guarded as it does now, which is fine because it also appears that there is a lot more foot traffic.
Caity & Isabel working on their Jr. Ranger packets. |
Jacob was not too thrilled about going, mainly because we were getting up at 7:00 on a Saturday morning during summer vacation. We got to the forest, after a half-hour twisty shuttle ride, and started in on the trails. We'd only walked a little ways, when from the right a doe and her fawn came right across our path. I fumbled with the camera, so the pictures were all blurry, but that even seemed to soften Jacob's attitude.
Throughout the day, we must have hiked 3 miles or so. The kids did amazingly, and Karen and I held our own, too. The following day, we ran nine miles as part of our training for the San Francisco Half-Marathon at the end of July. By Sunday night, we were DONE.
We found a little beach just to the north of the wharfs and just before Fort Mason. This may be our new favorite after-work spot.