Carloalexi M.
Yelp
This review is a year overdue, and now I remember why I will never do business with these people again.
Rewind back to mid-June 2010. It was my BF's birthday and I had planned a surprise kayaking adventure in SF (unbeknownst to me, kayaking in the bay is NEVER a good idea).
Made reservations online and made my deposit a week prior. When we arrived, we parked at the provided parking lot. It took us a while to find the place because there wasn't any specific signs that pointed out its location. It's a warehouse-type building next to the AT&T stadium. After asking around, we finally were pointed to the right direction (the very back of the warehouse near the fenced area enclosing kayak-gear. duh).
After waiting 15 min. for an employee to show up, we were suited up with life vest (which, literally, saved my life) and paddle. They told us to wear whatever we liked and because it was semi-chilly (typical SF summer) and windy, I kept my jeans, shoes, and sweater on.
After 5 min. "safety orientation" that consisted of how to use the paddle and a quick view of a map of the China Basin, we were off! We were each given our own one-person kayak. I had only once kayaked more than 10 yrs ago in high school and had to get acquainted with the movements, etc.
Fast forward 30 min., while my BF and I were enjoying the water and the sights of being in the SF Bay, I found myself fighting the particularly challenging winds and ocean currents. The more I had paddled towards the shore, the more then currents brought me towards THE MIDDLE OF THE BAY between SF and Alameda. I thought to myself, "holy crap I've gotta get myself outta this mess." I kept cursing at the damn paddle for about 15 min worth, while paddling with all my might. Regardless of my efforts, I found myself to be about 250 yards from AT&T stadium and 50 yards away from the direct path of a CARGO SHIP. HOLY SHIT.
I knew i had to think fast because I was not going to be swept underneath that behemoth of a ship and only to be found floating at the bottom of the bay. Luckily, I remembered to bring along my iPhone, which was securely inside a ziploc and zipped into a zipper compartment of my lifevest.
After calling City Kayak over and over for 5-10 min (i lost the track of time since I had a boat coming right me) and only got their voicemail, I knew I had to make a move ASAP. Good thing I saw a sailboat, which I had waived down. The boat's navigator screamed that his boat's engine was dead and that they had to rely on wind. I reached over, only to lose my balance and fall into the 50F water!
Fully clothed, clinging onto my paddle, and in the middle of the San Francisco Bay was not my idea of how I'd spend the weekend. I was determined to focus on the task on getting on the damn boat! After about 5-7 attempts of swinging around and throwing their lifesaver, I was able to grab on and be hoisted onto their boat.
The captain's wife saw that I was freezing so they instructed me to throw off my clothes down to my skivvies and wrap myself in a warm towel. I was disoriented, after drinking about a gallon of nasty and toxic saltwater, and I threw up a few times into a bag. The coast guard eventually came and I was transported onto their speed boat and dropped back to City Kayak.
Two ambulances, a firetruck and several paramedics were at the shore to greet me. My BF had called 911 to report me missing. Apparently, there were two other people who had launched from City Kayak the same time as us who drifted into Alameda, as well.
I walked back, dripping, to City Kayak to return my lifesaver. They offered bottled water and apologized for not answering their phones because they were "busy." The police officer who took my report had mentioned, in passing, that City Kayak is notorious for allowing people to kayak in unfavorable weather conditions and that this is a commonality with the company.
Having paid $90+, i definitely don't think it's worth it. Had the company been mindful to warn customers of harsh weather conditions and to have to reschedule, this would have been prevented. NEVER AGAIN.