I spent the last week in San Francisco, CA visiting my brother and his wife who have made this wonderful city their home.
I could not resist this opportunity to test my climbing prowess on an actual mountain, rather than the hills we get here in Scotland. My target of choice:
Mount Tamalpais - located within easy reach of the city, across a certain famous bridge, and offering nice views across the bay.
So, on a very nice Thursday morning I went to the wonderfully named Blazing Saddles hire shop and got my hands on a Fuji Roubaix road bike. The friendly staff mounted my own pedals I had brought from home and and helped my with directions out of the city. Within minutes of setting off from the shop I was on the traffic-free path along the North Beach towards the bridge. Before getting to the turn-off point as instructed by the shop staff I spotted a diversion sign and set off up the hill. I must have missed a second sign, because when I got to the top I found myself heading very much the wrong way. No matter, I got myself turned around and soon arrived at the parking lot at the south end of the Golden Gate Bridge.
For some reason I have not quite understood, access to the west side path of the bridge is restricted to certain times, so the east side was shared between throngs of pedestrians and cyclists heading in both directions. Safely on the other side I joined the road (with generously wide cycle lanes), dropping into and through the city of Sausalito. Once on the other side I arrived at the highway 1 junction and the bottom of the climb.
The climb up was long, with many hairpins, but not terrifyingly steep, and even a decently long flat bit about 1/3 of the way up. I took it at a relatively gentle pace, making sure I had enough in the tank to reach the top. In total, the 17km, 750 m climb took me just over an hour to complete. As I turned off the "Panoramic Highway" to the minor road I encountered a road closed barrier. A local cyclist told me that this was due to the fire risk in the dry weather, and that it was fine to proceed (as long as I didn't plan on dropping any cigarette butts...). The closure meant the last 5-6 km of ascent was traffic-free, and the parking lot at the top completely abandoned. Thus, I was left alone to enjoy the spectacular views of the San Francisco Bay and the Pacific Ocean.
Satisfied with the days work I headed back down, enjoying some fast traffic-free hairpins and getting slightly nervy at a couple of un-barricaded cliff-face verges. I went back to the bridge almost the way I came, but went into town on the roads rather than the path. I actually felt less at risk of an accident here due to the lack of oblivious tourists and inexperienced cyclists!
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If you find yourself in San Francisco I can really recommend getting a bike from Blazing Saddles. The staff is friendly, the bike selection is very good, and both the city centre and the countryside is very bike friendly (as long as you don't mind a few hills!). I have already begun looking for the mountain to conquer the next time I visit my brother.