The Golden Gate Bridge's red tower rising through a low fog bank, Alcatraz holding its small island in the bay, the SF skyline catching the morning light beyond Salesforce Tower. The city seen from the Marin Headlands. Singles past 50 here often have careers tied to tech, the universities, or the hospitals. However you arrived at this point: late divorce, decades on your own, a recent loss. There's a thoughtful, slow-paced crowd worth knowing
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For a first walk, SF members favor Crissy Field with the Bridge view or coffee at the Ferry Building. Lands End trail gives you the cliffs and the sound of fog horns; Golden Gate Park's east end works in fog or sun. Noe Valley and Hayes Valley suit a slow afternoon; the Mission runs differently in the evening. North Beach and Russian Hill are the standbys for dinner. A drive across the Bridge to Sausalito or Mt. Tam earns a Saturday.