J Travels: Memphis, Keeping Old Promises

The mural across the street from the Civil Rights Museum. Photo by J. Sylvester.

This year, I really only had one official resolution – to travel outside of the D.C.-area every month. I knew it wouldn’t be easy given how fast a month can go, and how expensive traveling can be. The #majorkey would be planning out, at least, the first 4-5 months of my travels at the beginning of the year. I have some exciting trips ahead; I will make sure to document all of my new experiences here.

It was fitting that I traveled to Memphis first because it was the one trip I’d promised a friend I would make in 2016 that never happened.  I didn’t know what to expect as I’ve never ventured to Middle (to me), Southern America, but Memphis definitely had some surprises in store.

Best Time to Visit

Summer. I visited Memphis is late January, and it was as if everyone was hibernating for the winter. I saw very few people on the streets, the tourist attractions were largely vacant and there was a quiet eeriness that hung over the city.

Although I was taken off guard, I could easily imagine how different it is in the summer. Beale street crowded with young people, outdoor concerts, joggers running along the Mississippi River.

The former Lorraine Hotel, now the Civil Rights Museum, at dusk. Photo by J. Sylvester.

Sightseeing

  • The first tourist attraction people mention when you talk about Memphis is Graceland. Graceland, Graceland, Graceland. So where did I got 10 minutes after landing? Graceland. But, from the hefty price (start at around $50), to the dated Graceland complex, I was underwhelmed. My suggestion would be to skip it if not for the major renovation they were undergoing while I was there. Hopefully the exhibits I was unable to visit will provide for a much better experience.
  • Now if you want to get your money’s worth, go to the National Civil Right Museum. I can’t say enough good things about it, I only regret that I didn’t allocate 4-5 hours to exploring all that the museum has to offer. You will want to watch every video, listen to every story, read every placard. The one good thing about going during the off-season – I basically had the museum to myself.
  • The duck walk at the Peabody is a whole ‘lotta hoopla for a 5-minute affair, but it was a fun experience. If you go to the show (there are two a day), make sure to check out the rooftop of the hotel which has an amazing view of the city.
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The gorgeous view from the Peabody Hotel. Photo by J. Sylvester.

Nightlife

  • Beale Street. When the weather is nice, I’m sure Beale Street is a blast.

Eats

  • Central BBQ. My first meal didn’t disappoint. There’s a few locations depending on where you’re staying in the city. Rendezvous is another great option (or so I’ve heard).
  • Gus’s World Famous Fried Chicken. We went to the downtown location, and let me tell you that chicken was fried to perfection.
  • Second Line. If you’re looking for a place a little more upscale, low-key, with great ambience, food, and drinks, head here. Note this restaurant is in midtown so it’s a bit of a trek if you’re staying downtown.
The infamous Peabody Hotel, home of the duck walk. Photo by J. Sylvester.
San Francisco Zoo Giraffe

J Travels: Visiting the San Francisco Zoo

» The Reticulated Giraffe at the San Francisco Zoo | The smallest giraffe in the first frame (on the right) is only 6 weeks old! At the end of the video, you can see the zoo keeper on his way out to greet us. 

On a whim, I decided to visit the San Francisco Zoo on the last day of my trip.

In coordination with the scheduled feeding, the zoo keeper spent over 25 minutes with us answering questions about the giraffes, and providing general knowledge about the zoo’s mission and how they care for the animals.

Though the zoo is small in size, it was the perfect mid-afternoon adventure.

A few additional photos:

The Painted Ladies San Francisco

J Travels: If I had 4 Days in San Francisco…

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This picture captures so many elements of San Francisco — plummeting streets, sideways cars, and beautiful views of the water and surrounding cities

My trip to San Francisco was just the change in scenery I needed.  I was able to visit most of the ‘must-see’ sites without adhering to a crazy, pre-planned schedule. For people who like to do short trips, I think 4 days, 5 nights is plenty of time to get a feel for the city and its unique culture. The fact that it is only 49 square miles makes it that much easier.

I will save most of my photos for another post, but for the people just looking for some ideas, my trip went a little something like this..

  • Day 1: Napa Valley, Golden Gate Bridge, In-N-Out, the Marina, Fisherman’s Wharf (Bistro Boudin)
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The obligatory picture of the Golden Gate Bridge on our way to Napa Valley. We started with a tour of the Marina, and made a quick pitstop at In-N-Out for lunch right off Rt. 101.
  • Day 2: Tour of San Francisco | Haight Ashbury (Magnolia Gastropub & Brewery), Alamo Park, Painted Ladies, Full House House, Mrs. Doubtfire House, Ghirardelli Chocolate Marketplace, the Presidio, Ocean Beach
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I’m smiling, but I was tight! The new Full House owners repainted the house and blocked the front view with a tree — Danny Tanner would not approve.
Sunny Day at Ocean Beach
Unbelievable view from Ocean Beach, almost no one else there. It looks dream-like here, but it was actually freezing!
  • Day 3: Ferry Building & Farmer’s Market (Mijita Cocina Mexicana), Saulsalito (Salito’s Crab House & Prime Rib), Street Car
Ferry to Sausalito
Great food on Day 3 — make sure you get to the ferry a little early to explore the Farmer’s Market. Even though we couldn’t get tickets for the Alcatraz tour, we got an incredible glimpse on the ferry back to San Francisco.
  • Day 4: The Crepe House on Polk, San Francisco Zoo, Americano Restaurant & Bar, Google San Francisco Office
Google San Francisco Office
After dinner, I ended my trip with a tour of the Google San Francisco office right by the water complete with two trips down the slide, selfies in the photobooth and a little ping pong.

Since my return to the East Coast, every time I hear “Not A Bad Thing” on the radio I close my eyes and I can almost feel the warmth of the sun on my skin as we cruised over the Golden Gate bridge. San Francisco, my little piece of paradise.