By the 1950s, the Cliff House stood proudly above the Pacific, overlooking the crashing waves of Seal Rocks. Couples dined against a backdrop of ocean mist, and locals gathered for Sunday drives along the Great Highway. The sound of seagulls and the scent of salt air made it one of San Francisco’s most beloved escapes. Though rebuilt several times, the Cliff House has remained a symbol of resilience—and a reminder of the city’s eternal romance with the sea.
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