When I was approx 16 I read On The Road.... And it made me want to take off immediately.... AND it lead to a lifelong love affair with Jack kerouac.... In my mind Big Sur was a fantasy land- somewhere that my teen self couldn't fathom ever getting to see.
But still- all those 12 years of obsession and dreaming did no justice once I SAW it. I kept saying WHOA! And WOW! :)
Every turn was more magical than the last. Each time I felt my heart leap through my chest I thought "well now I've seen it all".... Only to turn another bend and have another majestic scene great us.
I only took two phone pics the whole time.... I didn't want to miss a single second of it with my eyes..... The view wouldve been wasted on the camera.


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