Sausalito Sojourn
August 9, 2009
(July 3 - 5, 2009) I never made it into the actual town of Sausalito (an excuse to return soon) but instead camped out at Cavallo Point, an historic national park on the grounds of the former Fort Baker, the Golden Gate Bridge just a short hike away. Historic rooms at the Lodge are in carefully restored buildings from the original Fort. Built in 1850, a base to protect entrance into the San Francisco Bay and California's gold assets, the renewed iteration of Cavallo Point pays attention to both history and sustainablility, using organic and natural products where possible. Brand new contemporary buildings sit on the hill above the old officer's quarters, built with materials like bamboo, recycled wool rugs, and solar panelled roofs. There is much to do here. Yoga classes each morning, docent-led hikes daily (complimentary to guests), cooking classes, a beautiful spa, and Murray Circle - the only Michelin star restaurant in a national park. Or, you can just park yourself on a bench somewhere and relax. My special treat July 4th dinner was a scrumptious duck with licorice jus, roasted fennel and caramelized turnips. Extraordinary! Oh, yes, and the Mercantile Shop. Good shopping!
And then there's the view. It was great FuN to prop my beach chair at the edge of the water and watch the San Franciso fireworks across the Bay, with the sound of fog horns in the distance forming the musical score:
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