With waves breaking against its spectacular cliffs, a ride
down to Big Sur along the coastal route of Highway One is another highlight of
our stay in Monterey Bay. The road
winds along the shore dropping off precipitously from its precarious position
along the sides of hills that run steeply down to drop-off cliffs and the huge
rocks the surf has carved out of them in the waves below. Whether ancient man
or us, no one could pass this way without pausing to admire nature’s work.
The redwoods of Big Sur and three tiny campgrounds are the
ultimate goal along with lunch at a roadside restaurant there with all fronting
the river that runs through Big Sur of the same name. The campgrounds are mainly for tents and small campers that
can maneuver down narrow entrance drives.
Once there, most sites backup to the river with huge redwoods rising all
around them. It is easy to see why
the sites are booked up for two years in advance and could be for years more if
the owners cared to make the bookings.
It seems the whole world wants to stay here where cell phones and Wi-Fi
are virtually non-existent. Maybe
the world does crave a place to literally escape from it all.
It is here that we met an owner who vacations on San Juan
Island where I lived for ten years and where Jim and I met and were
married. How appropriate that
someone who loves the forests of Big Sur would also be in love with another
place on earth that drew me to its wildness too.
We ate lunch surrounded by Stellar Jays. These beautiful blue jaybirds were
happy to surround our outside table and delight us with their antics and
conversation while we dined. They
were looking for a few morsels and we were looking for a few good photos. All of us were satisfied with the
outcome. Sitting outside next to
the river hidden by foliage amid a few rays of sun breaking through the mist
from the ocean, we couldn’t help but think we were on vacation just like
everyone else!
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