Big Sur, Part Two

The long and winding road.
We went to a small beach where you can walk around on sand instead of death defying rocks. The beach was hidden by a forest. We got directions from a nice guy with no teeth, and the directions were pretty much, "turn right after the funny looking tree."




At this beach, I was able to get real close to the intense wave action.


This little cove looks like a calm place to take a picnic...


Not so much. The waves crashed on the rocks so hard and fast, I was almost scared for my life. But I dont get scared, even when I am three feet away from death.



There were a lot of photographers standing around waiting for the sunset.