Showing posts with label Day One: Big Sur. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day One: Big Sur. Show all posts

Thursday, July 19, 2012

2012 California Road Trip: Pacific Grove to Cambria on Highway One

Today we begin a portion of the road trip that we have taken together before, at least partially.  We entered the 17-mile drive, a "pay per view" drive in the Pebble Beach golf community.  This is a section of the most spectacular, wild coastline.  The trees are moulded and bent by the wind, the rocky shoreline creates a very rough and dangerous surf.
The plant life are mostly low-mounding succulent varieties.
I suppose this is all that can survive in the tough wind/surf conditions.

Two ravens perch on a rock formation.

This woman amused me:  she happily ate her corn-on-the-cob while the birds hovered nearby,
waiting for a mistake.

Sorry this was taken through the windshield (you'll be comforted to know I was driving)
I love this tree.  All the trees have this windswept appearance.


See all the seals?

The "Lone Cypress"

Ghost Tree

More remains of the ghost trees.  They look very skeletal, don't they?


Such beautiful shapes

Big Sur

We watched many of these Stellers Jays while having lunch at Nepenthe, a lovely 
place near Big Sur.

The beach at Cambria, where moonstones are found.


Monday, March 9, 2009




Greetings from the California coast!  I am taking a road trip with my 2 best friends from KS, Billie and Karen.  Karen and I took this trip together back in 1987, and I've been lobbying for a "repeat" since 2007.  We needed Billie along for this one.  We decided to do the trip in reverse so we could end up in Los Angeles to celebrate Karen's daughter's 31st birthday next weekend.  We arrived on 3/8 into San Jose, where we picked up our car and headed toward Pacific Grove and our first hotel.  We decided to stay in the area of Pacific Grove and do some day trips from here.  
Yesterday we drove to Point Lobos, where we hiked out to the rocky shoreline and gazed out at the sea lions.  The wind was fierce, and it was quite chilly.  I was fascinated with the way the wind carved and packed solid the sand and rock along the shore.  I could have stayed there for many hours looking at all the patterns carved into the landscape.  What a breath-takingly beautiful place.  
We drove on to Big Sur, stopping frequently along the roadside to stare out at the vistas.  We drove as far south as Nepentha, a favorite spot for Billie.  We arrived just in time to find a place outside and watch the sunset.  Although it was chilly we were warmed by the propane heaters placed near our table.  A bowl of soup shared with friends while watching the sunset (and I even saw a whale spouting!):  it was the end of a joyful day.  
For us, this time is precious.  Since I moved to Texas, our time together is infrequent.  As we move through life, we are trying to prioritize our special times together.  For Karen and I, the 1987 California trip cemented our friendship, occurred before big changes in both of our lives, and has represented a little "freeze-frame" magical spot of time that we both refer back to when we need a little place to escape in our heads.  So, for us, this trip represents a celebration of the depth of our friendship.  We are enjoying the luxury of having time together to reconnect, as well as making new memories.  I am a very fortunate woman to have this gift.