Visiting family makes for an eclectic mix of random sights and landmarks, around their activities, our interests, and where they intersect. Two years ago, my eldest daughter and family moved to Livermore, California from Seattle, Washington. They lived in a small two-bedroom apartment first. We visited on a short stop-over on the way to Lake Tahoe, about three hours away (refer to this post). Recently, they moved to their own home. So, after our Carnival Imagination Cruise off LA, we made a longer visit and I was able to complete my exploration of the area.
Livermore is part of California’s Tri-Valley, a triangle-shaped region of the eastern San Francisco Bay Area, about 30 miles from San Francisco, comprising of Amador, Livermore, and San Ramon Valleys. Much of it is in Alameda County where my daughter was hired as an IT Tech Support. The region is famous for its Mediterranean climate, wine region, historic downtown areas, fine dining, and lower cost of living.
A primarily affluent suburban area with a population about 23% of the Bay area, it is fast getting known as the next “Napa Valley.” Some of the wineries are almost at my daughter’s backyard! My wine-connoisseur-wanna-be husband was impressed and bought three bottles at the Rodriguez Winery. On the other hand, I loved to photograph and be photographed with the grapes oozing from the vines!
Shiva - Vishnu Temple, |
Thursday Farmer's Market |
We walked around downtown the first time we visited but we didn’t spot the wonderful street art that covered the whole wall of a building beside a large parking area.
I always am fascinated by the beautiful art people create out of large blank walls. This one marked Livermore as an up and coming town of 60,000 that endeavors to provide its residents with a fully developed city to live in.
Railroad Depot Project |
Livermore Community garden |
And then we were requested to take my grandson to his tennis practice. It was a great opportunity to watch him play and for him to show me how he could win the matches he was assigned to play. But what amazed me more was the Livermore Community Garden beside the sports complex. Aside from the flowers and vegetables, two giant pumpkins fascinated me. Sign of a great community. Other signs are: 1) my grandson goes to an excellent school and 2) my granddaughter was hired, right after graduation, as a lab technician.
Of course, I had to see GooglePlex. It had been a bucket list item for me ever since the tech giant began conquering the digital world. It was so good to walk around the awesome complex with the giant and colorful Google signs all over, the ever-present bicycles they provide for their employees, the colorful stairs that do not a drab office make, the elegant entrance corridor, and the green Android mascot. Working for Google must be so cool with all the much-talked-about HR programs to provide an easy and creative atmosphere for all their employees.
And Facebook was not far from there at 1 Hackers Way. The giant “Like” sign is a tourists’ magnet. What surprised me here is that behind the sign is the logo of the former Sun Microsystems which was the company that provided all the servers for the automation of the Philippines’ Bureau of Internal Revenue which I headed as Deputy Commissioner in 1996-8. It looked very much like the signpost that we used as the backdrop of our photo when we visited their offices. This is an awful reminder of how long ten years can be for companies in the Internet Age.
Facebook Like |
Thanh Long |
Dessert Republic |
In this previous post, I talked about the 10 Mystical Places in the US. And I promised to go to the Land’s End Labyrinth in San Francisco during this visit. When we got there, it was windy, foggy, and cold, as San Francisco usually is. We decided not to make the long cliff-side walk to the spot. I guess I will have other times to visit it anyway. After all, my daughter now permanently lives in the lovely Livermore of California. It will headline the next list of eclectic places to visit.
Land's End Labyrinth |
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