Unbelievable San Francisco Bay Views: Your Sheraton San Rafael Escape Awaits!
Unbelievable San Francisco Bay Views? My Sheraton San Rafael Escape: A Rollercoaster of Expectations! (And Wi-Fi Woes)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from a stay at the Sheraton San Rafael, and let me tell you, it was a whole experience. “Unbelievable Bay Views”? They weren't lying. Mostly. But getting there – and staying there – was a journey. This isn't your sterile, perfectly-curated review. This is my review. And it's a little messy.
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The Good (Mostly the Views and the Pool, Honestly):
The views, folks, they are legit. Absolutely stunning. Waking up and seeing that expanse of blue, the bridge shimmering in the distance… yeah, that’s the good stuff. The Pool with a View also deserves a shout-out. That outdoor pool? Gorgeous. It's well-maintained and the perfect place to relax, though I did spend a good chunk of my time just people watching.
Speaking of relaxation… I tried the Spa. Okay, confession: I'm a spa novice. But I figured, hey, "relax" is the name of the game, right? I got a Massage, and it was… okay. Look, the masseuse was perfectly professional, but I'm pretty sure she was also fighting a cold. I could hear her sniffing every five minutes. I felt bad! But the Sauna was a winner. So, overall, the Spa gets a B+.
(Accessibility & Safety: The Basics are Covered, But…)
I’m always paying close attention to Accessibility. The Sheraton generally does a decent job. There are Facilities for disabled guests, and the Elevator is a lifesaver. The Wheelchair accessible aspects seemed good, but I'd recommend calling ahead if you need specific details.
Safety felt pretty solid, though there were a few minor things that felt off. The CCTV in common areas gave a sense of security. 24-hour Front Desk and Security were present. The fire extinguishers and smoke alarms are standard, I guess. Things like Hygiene certification and Daily disinfection in common areas also added to the secure feeling, but I would have liked to hear them talk more about it.
The Rooms: A Tale of Two Worlds (And Terrible Wi-Fi):
Okay, let's talk rooms. The non-smoking rooms are a must, and the air conditioning was a blessing. My room, in general, was clean(ish) - The Room sanitization opt-out available, but I never opted out. It had the necessities: Air conditioning, Desk, Coffe/tea maker. The bed was comfortable enough, and the bathrobes were a nice touch.
But, oh, the Internet Access – Wireless… it was atrocious! I rely on Wi-Fi, and it was constantly dropping. The Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! promise was a flat-out lie. I ended up tethering to my phone for most of the trip, which is NOT what I wanted. This was a major downer, and it seriously impacted my ability to work (or just, you know, browse TikTok). If you are someone who needs the internet for work, seriously consider if this is the place for you.
Dining: From Buffet Bliss to Mediocre Meals (And That One Really Weird Coffee Shop):
Breakfast was served, and there was a Breakfast [buffet]. It was alright. The usual suspects: eggs, bacon, pastries, the full carb-loading experience. There also seemed to be an Asian breakfast option (though I didn't try it). I did grab a coffee at the coffee shop… and it was truly a memorable experience. The baristas looked about as enthusiastic as I felt about paying $8 for a lukewarm drip coffee. But I won't name names.
The Restaurants on-site offered a variety of options, from the usual International cuisine and even a Vegetarian restaurant. I had dinner one night, and it was… fine. Nothing to write home about, but edible. The Poolside bar wasn't too bad for a quick snack and drink. I didn't try the Room service [24-hour], but it's good to know it's there.
Things to Do & Things That Felt a Bit…Off:
I had some free time, so I wandered around. There is a Fitness center, but I skipped it. The Gym/fitness looks basic but it wasn't for me. They have a Convenience store for those last minute needs, and a Gift/souvenir shop.
The Quirks (and the Annoyances):
- Pets allowed unavailable. This is a real bummer for some.
- The signage could be clearer. I spent a good five minutes wandering around looking for the spa.
- The staff tried their best, but there was an overall feeling of a slightly understaffed hotel.
- The Happy hour was alright, but crowded with people who looked like they were trying to escape their in-laws.
- The Smile of the staff wasn't always there, but probably because they were stressed from work.
- I wish they didn't remove the Shared stationery, the lack of any felt weird. Because of the current climate.
The Verdict: Worth the Visit? Maybe. But Know What You're Getting Into.
The Sheraton San Rafael has amazing potential. The views are jaw-dropping. The pool is a dream. But the Wi-Fi is a nightmare, and some aspects of the experience felt a little…lacking. If you're primarily looking for a relaxing getaway with incredible views and don't rely on constant internet access, then go for it. If you're a digital nomad or a serious business traveler… maybe look elsewhere. Just be prepared for a mixed bag. It’s not a disaster, but it's not perfect either.
I give it a solid 3.5 out of 5 stars.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously planned vacation itinerary. This is a travel log, a confession, a messy, glorious, and probably caffeine-fueled love letter to my time at that Four Points By Sheraton in San Rafael, California. Hold my metaphorical martini (I'm not actually drinking, I swear).
Day 1: Arrival and… Existential Dread in the Parking Lot
- Time: 2:00 PM: Arrive at SFO. Okay, smooth landing! But then… the rental car. Seriously, why are they always those tiny, soul-crushing economy models? And the parking lot is a labyrinth. I swear I spent longer finding my car than it took to get to the hotel. This is where the existential dread started to creep in. Will I ever find my way back to civilization? Will I be stuck in a rental car purgatory for all eternity?
- 3:30 PM: Finally! Four Points by Sheraton, San Rafael. It's… nice. Clean. Beige. But nice. The check-in person was genuinely friendly, which immediately improved my mood. Bonus points for the free water bottles. Hydration is key, especially when you’re questioning all life choices in a parking lot.
- 4:00 PM: Room. Okay, not bad! Standard hotel room fare, clean, which makes me happy, because cleanliness matters! I take a moment to just exist. Breathe, and look out the window. It's a decent view of… a parking lot. Okay, maybe I need a drink. (Non-alcoholic, obviously).
- 5:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant nearby. It’s called The Broken Record. Cute name, not sure it reflects my current state of mental health. Ordered a burger. Verdict: decent. The fries were the highlight. I people-watched, which is one of my favorite hobbies. Some couples, some business people, all with their various stories. I wonder what their stories are.
- 7:00 PM: Back to the hotel. Channel surfing until I found something vaguely interesting. Ended up watching a documentary about… the mating rituals of the common newt. Fascinating, in a depressing-I'm-alone-in-a-hotel-room way.
- 8:30 PM: Attempted to use the hotel gym. Located it, felt intimidated, and retreated back to the comfort of the beige room.
Day 2: Golden Gate Glitch, and a Fish Taco Revelation
- 9:00 AM: Coffee and a sad banana from the hotel's "breakfast buffet." (The word "buffet" is doing a lot of heavy lifting there.) Planned to head to the Golden Gate Bridge.
- 10:00 AM: Driving directions to the Golden Gate Bridge. I’m a bad driver. I got lost. Twice. Almost drove into the bay. Found the visitor center, where the views were amazing! I tried to take some photos, but my phone battery died. This always happens.
- 11:30 AM: Walked across the bridge. The wind nearly blew me off. It's beautiful, iconic, and terrifying all at the same time. The sheer size of it is incredible. I was just… filled with something. Awe? Fear? A deep desire for a good cup of coffee? Probably all of them.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch: Found a little taco place. Fish tacos. Honestly, these fish tacos were a religious experience. The perfectly crispy fish, the fresh salsa, the creamy sauce… I’m not even exaggerating. I may have ordered a second one. It was the best food I had in a very long time.
- 2:30 PM: Dazed and content, drove around Sausalito. Too many tourists.
- 4:00 PM: Back to the hotel. More channel surfing. More newts. Mild existential crisis.
- 6:00 PM: Tried to leave some useful feedback on the hotel feedback form, but ended up going on a minor rant about the state of modern society (apparently, the free water bottles were very important to me).
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant. I ordered another burger. I have problems.
- 9:00 PM: Sleep. Needed it. Dreams of fish tacos and Golden Gate Bridge winds.
Day 3: Wine Country Woes and Farewell, San Rafael
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast. The buffet quality hasn’t improved. I have adjusted my expectations.
- 9:30 AM: Okay, Napa Valley. I should've made a reservation. I didn’t realize how popular wine tasting was. Every single winery was booked solid. (Tip: Book everything in advance. Learn from me!).
- 12:00 PM: Dejected, I drove past a winery. Looked at it. Didn't go in.
- 1:00 PM: Found a random, small shop to buy some food. I had the most delicious sandwiches, and sat outside.
- 4:00 PM: Back to the hotel. Deep breaths.
- 5:00 PM: Packing. The most depressing task of all. So much stuff. Where did it all come from?
- 6:00 PM: Last dinner at a restaurant. Pizza. I love pizza. The food was good, but the memory of the fish tacos still lingered.
- 7:00 PM: Tried to finish off the feedback form. Actually, I just wrote "Thanks for the clean room!" which felt oddly underwhelming after everything.
- 9:00 PM: Bed. Exhausted, but strangely content.
Day 4: Departure and… a Promise to Return?
- 7:00 AM: Check out. The front desk person was still friendly. Impressive.
- 7:30 AM: Driving (again!). The labyrinth of the parking lot. The rental car. The existential dread. Yup, still there.
- 9:00 AM: The flight home. Reflecting. San Rafael. The hotel. The beige room. The fish tacos (those fish tacos!). The Golden Gate Bridge wind. I did find beauty in the place.
- 10:00 AM: Okay, maybe I will return. To the fish tacos, at least. And maybe to San Rafael, too.
- End:
This trip was messy, imperfect, and full of unexpected moments. It wasn’t perfect, but it was real. And, honestly, that’s what makes it worth the visit.
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