Following my stay with Mama, the California trip became crazy intensive.
Stays in Marriotts with awesome views and learning about wines was over :(
Though I did make the most of the concierge services on the last day - heavy breakfast and a SF map which I pored over for over an hour to plan my next few days. The SF public transit does need an hour to understand and get used to - very complicated!
Shopped at the Zara at Nordstrom across Powell St station for a sweater
On the cable car
Which turn around at either end of the tracks
And travel the steep inclines of SF at a steady 9.5mph. Its scary!
An American city without tall buildings? No way!
Went around Fisherman's wharf and Pier 39 - nothing impressive there except for the nice roadside characters. A couple was walking along stark naked along the seashore oblivious to the astonished and smiling faces of passersby like me. This city has character and is very unlike any other American city I've seen. Loved it! Then went to meet my professor in Fremont and had a nice Italian lunch.
The sunset at Berkeley where I stayed with Kaustubh was just too beautiful for words :)
A little bakar and some more Rosé sparking wine with H8 and iitb junta
A tour of the beautiful Berkeley campus - crown jewel of the UC system. Its 17 Nobel laureates get special parking spaces. I saw one of them. 17 of them! Too much. Btw, Haas is tiny compared to even WIMWI.
Next stop - LA on Southwest. It is easily the most efficient airline I've flown. It did have an amazing turnaround time - totally worth deciding to fly instead of taking the bus. LAX is huge!!! Like a little city unto itself - and I've seen Newark, Chicago's O'Hare and Singapore's Changi by now. Enough to let them build skyscrapers between runways.
Next stop - Hollywood. These Incredible India ads are everywhere! In SF and now in LA. Nothing interesting in LA or Hollywood to make it a must visit.
Michael and Marilyn talk on the Hollywood Boulevard.
A short trip later, I was in Pasadena with JK. As you can see above, he has not changed much. I think that might be the same tshirt he was wearing back in iit :P
Jhagda karne se to pyaar badhta hai it seems to suggest! :P
Road trip on California reminds me of this one song -
California by Phantom Planet
Also reminds me of how I was christened Abhishek thanks to Piya
Had lunch at a charming Mexican place called
El Paseo which is tucked away in a corner of Santa Barbara's main street. When I hated the food but still was willing to pay the 11 dollars (really cheap for the kind of place we were in; we expected much higher), I commented that 'we don't pay for the food we eat, we pay for the experience'. To which JK said how I have grown horns akin to Dilbert's boss and he is so happy to become a professor so as not to be reporting to a jackass like me :P
The gang is satisfied after a wonderful lunch
We walk around the small, town with a European feel where a lot of celebrities are apparently moving.
Did some silly stuff in Berkeley like throwing stones into the water and competing with each other (competition doesn't get out of the system, does it?)
Highlight of the day - Crookedest street in San Francisco. Its a steep and highly crooked street where driving is a big dangerous but fun activity. Very picturesque.
JK being his usual self. I mean smelling bath salts is one thing but to pose for the camera?
These are some of the things besides having icecream in the world's most famous ice cream parlour (or something like that) in Ghirardelli Square, lunch at Lori's diner - amazing place again, walking along SF bay with random dogs (people love dogs more than their kids here I guess), spotting a whole bunch of gay looking people and other activities. Also once found ourselves in a really shady neighborhood with crazy people - I mean all the people we saw on the street were lunatic looking or extremely shady. We got the hell out of there as soon as we could. But all in all, a lot of fun.
Detroit and Buffalo look like ghost towns - you can clearly see that unemployment and decline in manufacturing has hit these cities bad. I was in the heart of downtown for4 hours but I dared not step outside the bus terminal since the area looked so shady - homeless people and similar random scary characters were roaming about and I did not see much traffic or security outside so I kept to myself in the terminal. Similarly, the airport at Detroit gave a similar feeling to me. Spooky.
But it was the return journey which killed me. A 4 hour wait at the SFO airport followed by two flights back to Buffalo. Another 6 hour wait at the Buffalo airport/bus terminal. Followed by a 3 hour bus ride to Toronto and another hour of Toronto's public transit. All of this with barely any sleep is enough to kill someone. But it was not enough for me. The lecture I had to attend after that followed by settling accounts and some studying for the Entrepreneurship exam did me in. And then I slept like a very satisfied log. And now I have a long weekend ahead to recharge - Yay!