Driving into San Francisco, California during a picture perfect summer day was breathtaking. And a little confusing when I reached a toll for the Golden Gate Bridge ($4) and never carry any cash on me. Part of the allure of California and the West is the no toll roads unlike the opposite every two mile tolls it seems on the East Coast. And of course they don’t take credit cards so the lady waved me by and told me to expect something in the mail and to fight it… welcome to San Fran! (Update: It’s all done electronically now and the toll without FasTrak is $8).
It is a huge city. Overwhelmingly huge. And I lived in Philadelphia, PA for 12 years which makes Philly seem like a pimple. I zoomed in during the perfect window of opportunity (around noon coming into the city is fine) and parked my car in a huge garage that kept spiraling upwards until I found a lone spot on the eighth floor. I grabbed all my gear, clothes and luggage as I swore to myself I was not driving here to spare myself the stress of parking. A lone door beckoned and I popped out on the eighth floor hallway and made my way down to lobby level. It was super confusing as the Hilton San Francisco Union Square is HUGE and had multiple towers and I couldn’t even count how many check in stations in line. The whole Hilton campus also includes a variety of restaurants and lounges as well as the neighboring Parc 55 Hilton for a total of almost 3,000 guest rooms with six food and beverage outlets in a two-block complex. Fortunately, I came slightly early, check in was speedy and soon I was lost again finding my way to my elevator and tower. When I put my key in the door, boy was I in for a visual treat!
The hotel is at the heart of three neighborhoods: Union Square, SOMA and The Tenderloin (this is where the city houses the homeless tent villages and under bridges, bypasses, etc.) Hilton San Francisco Union Square is smack dab in the center of the city’s most popular attractions, including theaters, shopping, restaurants, cable cars, jazz clubs, museums and speakeasies. I wanted to see some of the city that evening and was told to go pick up a parcel on the first floor parking deck (there’s a room charge for delivery) and there is a whole mail center down there. It was my packet of info from Only in San Francisco, the city’s tourism board. I was totally overwhelmed as it was about an inch thick stack of papers with things to do but I only had two nights to stay, plus most of the places I soon found out were not open, booked up, unavailable, etc. So I went with the obvious option to me and scheduled the Big (red) Bus tour to see and learn about a lot of the city in a small time frame. There was one that night right around the corner from the hotel and during the day you can hop on and hop off, but this was the last tours of the day. I got my ticket and waited around the corner like the lady said, then went back to make sure I was in the right spot and ended up waiting outside the Hilton doors further down the street. I hopped on, grabbed ear buds, climbed to the top and we were off. You plug it in to your language and the tour starts. Sometimes there is a tour guide and others you just listen to a recording.
I told the Big Bus office that the driver took off without us and they said I would have to go the main office and get my things which was about a 40 minute walk each direction. I laughed and said no thanks and walked back to the hotel. Already on a time crunch, it was not worth it for a water bottle, headphones and chocolate croissant.
Soon it was time for bed as one of the lone options still available such last minute was a morning food tour in Little Italy with mom & pop company Local Tastes of the City. Originally I had wanted the Chinatown tour, however it was not running and I never met an espresso I didn’t like either. It’s another way to get a good lay of the land, some info and taste of the city, this is a good idea for those on a time crunch who also enjoy exercise.
Thank you for the tour, keep on fishing gang!
I managed to check out the hot tub hidden in the middle of the hotel (there was also a pool but too cool to swim) and enjoyed it with some Italians who explained the ways of Naples to me. We happily boiled ourselves and I ran my feet across those jets, all that walking and hills were killer for me. Soon I was back to new and it was time for dinner right downstairs!
Urban Tavern is a casual but contemporary tavern located right off the main entrance to the hotel or inside the hotel. The idea is to bring the Bay Area food to you. The chefs partner with area farms to create seasonal dishes, complimented by the region’s celebrated wines, craft beers and cocktails. There really is a thriving food scene in San Fran and the Hilton has their finger in the honey pot.
Even though a fellow travel writer cancelled on me last minute, I was determined to have a great time and luckily for me, I got the best waitress in the house – a former model to boot who at the age of 55, didn’t look a day over 40 years old.
Up next was desserts, my food loving waitress said just take a bite of each. I ordered the mango sticky rice as it’s one of my faves but then…
Cityscape is at the very top of the hotel. It’s the place to go for sunset views in an upscaleSan Francisco lounge offering the best, unobstructed 360-degree views of the City and the Golden Gate Bridge from atop the hotel’s 46th floor. In addition to spectacular views, the lounge’s menu highlights hand-crafted cocktails, California wines and a menu of small bites for sharing. Since I was already stuffed to the gills, Cityscape dessert plans went out the window, but I still had room for a cocktail and views.
I still have a packet of awesome things to do in San Fran like sailing on a yacht or water skiing and am tempted to go back for more! Although this time, maybe I will fly there from Phoenix and spare myself the driving hassle. And if you do go, make sure you stay at the Hilton (and rack up or use your points). They were literally texting me after I left because they wanted to send me something else! I still wonder what it was. AND gave me a couple free drinks at the bar after the Tiki bar fake hype. Now that’s customer service and will be spreading the story loud and wide! (Note: It’s not because I’m a blogger, this is their usual high quality, ask any Hilton member).
Hilton San Francisco Union Square is located 13 miles from the San Francisco International Airport (SFO), 20 miles from Oakland International Airport (OAK), and steps from Powell Street Station. The hotel is easily accessible by Bay Area Rapid Transit (BART), MUNI, Go Lorrie’s and taxi. For more information about and reservations for Hilton San Francisco Union Square, please visit www.hiltonsanfranciscohotel.comor call (415) 771-1400.