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April 30th at 3:32pm
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Gina and I were married in March, 2011.
A few months later, we went to San Francisco, Alameda, Lake Tahoe, San Luis Obispo, Big Sur, and Carmel for our honeymoon.
This is a postcard from South Lake Tahoe, California, and Stateline, Nevada, just across the border.
We flew into SFO, picked up a rental car, and had a Damned Good Day™ in the city (San Francisco).
- We left the car at Sutter Stockton Garage because it was a parking godsend in the 90s and I never forgot how well it treated me
- Climbed to the top floor of the Westin St. Francis San Francisco on Union Square
- Strolled through Chinatown
- Stopped at City Lights Bookstore and visited the poetry room upstairs, where we bought a collection of Lawrence Ferlinghetti's poetry (RIP)
- Enjoyed a pastry and coffee at the Caffe Trieste
- Ambled down Grant Ave and bought some books from an antiquarian who is no longer there
- Appreciated the views from Coit Tower
- Had a knockout dinner at Tommaso's
My brother, who lived in Alameda at the time, graduated from USF School of Business. After a few days on Alameda Island, we came into the city for the ceremony. We attended a graduation party the next day, then left for our honeymoon proper.
Along the way, we stopped in Davis so I could show Gina my old stomping grounds. The financial crisis had hit the University of California hard; the campus still looked a bit rough around the edges. Regardless, it was good to be back. I also did a drive-by of my old apartment and the Davis Food Co-op.
It had been thirteen years since I was last there, but it seemed like a lifetime ago. I was such a different person.
Before checking into our hotel in South Lake Tahoe, we made a detour to Emerald Bay. That was Gina's introduction to the lake. It was late afternoon, the light was perfect, and the air, as it always does in Tahoe, smelled clean. Faintly of pine.
Dinner in a casino
There is no ambiguity to the boundary between California and Nevada, where gambling is legal. Casinos line the border. We had a coupon for a prime rib dinner at one of them - I don't even remember which one, but it was delicious.
The next day, we started with breakfast at the original Red Hut Cafe, a small place with old signs and black and white photos. Good food, great atmosphere. Apparently there are now five locations!
We walked along Kiva and Baldwin Beaches, stopping to enjoy the Taylor Creek Boardwalk a little inland.
I had been to Tahoe at least five or six times, both north and south, but it was Gina's first time. We could see snow-capped mountains in all directions, we smelled fresh pine breezes, we needed sunglasses thanks to the dazzling light, and we admired the bluest water ever. Standing on the beach, she was, as she liked to say, gobsmacked.
The bumper stickers say, "Keep Tahoe Blue." It would be criminal if that gorgeous lake turned green or gray from pollution or mismanagement.
I have no recollection where we ate dinner. We were exhausted from all the hiking and turned in early.
The most beautiful
The next day we had breakfast at the Driftwood Cafe - although it sat in a shopping center, the food was fantastic. I had the huevos rancheros.
It wouldn't have mattered what we had for breakfast, though. The next stop was Logan Shoals Vista Point on the Nevada side of the lake. It shuffled things around for us and made us forget trivialities.
We climbed down and around boulders, then followed a path to the edge of the lake.
Sunlight shimmered on the turqoise water with mountains covered in snow and pine trees in the background. It was the most beautiful, breathtaking view either of us has ever seen. We sat there for at least an hour, just taking it in.
Later that evening, we took a helicopter over Emerald Bay, Fallen Leaf Lake, Tahoe Keys Marina, Logan Shoals, and the casinos on the Nevada side. The winds kicked up and the pilot decided it was time to head home. We didn't argue.
A steak dinner at the airport restaurant came as part of the tour, so we sat at the window - ostensibly to watch planes land - but the only aircraft we saw at the tiny facility was the helicopter tour after us.
If you have never been to Lake Tahoe, make plans now to go. It's one of the most beautiful places in the world. Just spend three days there. It's all you'll need.
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