We cross over the Sierras at
Tehachapi Pass and then through
California's Central Valley, a large agricultural area made possible by the
California Aqueduct (although with the drought this year farmers are concerned about how much water they'll get since much of it goes to SoCal).
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Windmills at Techachapi Pass |
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California Aqueduct |
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We arrive in Morro Bay mid afternoon and find a nice campsite next to the beach at the
Morro Dunes RV Park. We love our view of
Morro Rock just outside our door.
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Campsite in Morro Dunes RV Park |
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Nice view of Morro Rock |
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It's such a nice afternoon, we stroll over to Morro Harbor and walk around the Embarcadero area.
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Morro Harbor |
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Eventually, we make our way to the The Patio, which is a separate part of
Tognazzini’s Dockside Restaurant. In the past, we've really enjoyed their large BBQ'd oysters which are locally grown in Morro Bay. However, with the nice weather over the previous weekend, the tourists have devoured all their oysters (Waaaaa!!). So we make due with local calamari and rock fish, which are excellent. After dinner we meet a couple from Vancouver BC. They also own a Leisure Travel van, so we are instant friends. We talk so much that nightfall is upon us before we realize it's dark and we forgot to bring flashlights. Fortunately, the Canadians are better prepared and we're all able to make it back over the creek to the RV Park.
The next day turns out to be very windy. We start by meeting our friend Kendall to see her new home and have lunch afterwards. Since the wind shows no sign of dying down, we scrape our plans to hike the length of Morro Strand (the seven mile beach between Morro Rock and
Cayucos). Instead we head for Shell Beach, just south of
Avila Beach. Along the way we pass Cabrillo Peak, which along with Morro Rock is a part of the
Nine Sisters a string of long extinct volcanic peaks.
We take the first Shell Beach exit off of Hwy 101 and then wind our way through a residential area to the trail which runs along the shore between Shell Beach and Avila Beach's Fossil Point. This area which is especially popular with
kayakers to explore sea caves.
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View of Shell Beach from hiking path |
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By the next morning, the wind has died down leaving crystal clear skies. It's too nice to leave right away, so we take a short walk on Morro Strand beach.
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Morro Rock |
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Sand dunes and beach northward towards Cayucos |
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Peter walks along the Morro Strand Beach |
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After a nice walk on the beach, we finish packing up and set off for Big Sur. Although we've made this drive many times in both directions (so many times in fact, I can almost recite the landmarks by memory), I never get tired of this magnificent drive along the rugged coastline. It's not surprising to find parts of this spectacular drive featured in car commercials. To begin with, the road is fairly flat passing the towns of
Cayucos,
Cambria,
San Simeon and even beyond
Hearst Castle past
Peidras Blancas Light Station.
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Hearst Castle high on a hill |
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Generally flat road at first |
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Piedras Blancas Lighthouse |
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After the lighthouse, the terrain and the road become more challenging, especially when we get stuck behind a large lumbering RV. The driver is having a great deal of difficulty staying in his lane and negotiating the tight turns.
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Yup - many curves ahead |
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Narrow winding road etched into the side of a cliff |
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Lumbering RV's can be a hazard |
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Still the scenery is worth the hassle. I feel fortunate for us to be able to make this drive on such a beautiful spring day. For lunch, we pull off at
Ragged Point and buy sandwiches at the outside deli.
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View of Big Sur coastline from the road |
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Ragged Point |
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Outside Deli |
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We eat our lunches at an overlook behind the deli and enjoy the expansive views up the coast.
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Lunch with a view |
Back on the road, there's no sign of the giant RV. Whew - he must have pulled off for lunch too. Continuing on up the coast, it's easy to see why this road is often closed by landslides during powerful winter storms. Caltrans has done their best to keep the road open, including installing heavy steel mesh to prevent rock falls and the new rock shed at Pitkins Curve, a particularly dangerous area. This curve was once closed for over 6 months one winter due to a massive landslide. |
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Winding Pacific Coast Hwy through Big Sur |
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Mesh to catch rocks |
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Rock shed at Pitkins Curve |
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These dangers are easy to forget as we negotiate curves along the steep cliffs overlooking the sparkling blue Pacific .
Along the way, we pass the
Esalen Institute,
Big Creek Bridge, and
Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park. Esalen's heyday was during the
Human Potential Movement in psychology during the '60s and '70s when important leaders in the movement gave talks and workshops. In those days it was relatively inexpensive to wander around the grounds and use the hot springs. Esalen even used to open the hot tubs after midnight for free. Not so anymore. To do anything at Esalen these days is costs a bundle. So much for high ideals.
The Big Creek Bridge is one of two beautiful bridges. The other is the more famous
Bixby Creek Bridge. Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park is well worth a stop to hike the short trail to see
McWay Falls.
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Entrance to Esalen Institute |
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Big Creek Bridge |
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Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park |
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Since it's mid week during off season, we decide to camp at
Pfieffer Big Sur State Park. During summers, this park is so popular that it's almost impossible to get in without reservations. This time, we're in luck and find a great site in a quiet loop next to the river.
It's been many years since we've last camped here. Back in the day, this place was crawling with colorful hippies on mind expanding substances. Times have changed, now the campground is populated with families, people from out of state, and foreign visitors. We are one of the few "locals."
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Campsite along Big Sur River |
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Since it's only mid afternoon, we have time to
hike up to Pfeiffer Falls. It's not a hard trail, but it is relatively steep in places and tends to be rocky. On our way up to the Falls, we met a couple who didn't look prepared for hiking. The woman was "plump" and dressed for lunch in a city, including hauling around a large colorful purse. She was interested in our trekking poles. We told her they do indeed making hiking easier especially on uneven ground and up/down inclines. After we passed them, we both shook our heads and wondered how far they would get. Surprisingly we met up with them again at the end of the hike. They did made it to the Falls, although they both looked ready for an "Advil Evening" (what our local swim coach calls an evening after a hard workout).
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Rocky trail |
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Pfeiffer Falls |
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Small stream alongside the trail |
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Oak canopy overhead |
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Old man of the forest |
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The sun is setting by the time we return to camp. On the way, we meet a couple from Oregon with a beautiful hand made
Teardrop Trailer. The husband is a retired fire chief from SoCal now living around Eugene. He built this trailer over about a year's time and it is truly a work of art.
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SUV pulling teardrop |
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Kitchen |
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Cozy sleeping area |
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The next morning gives us yet another beautiful day. We are joined at breakfast by very friendly ground squirrels and curious crows.
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ground squirrel |
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Morning light on Big Sur River |
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Crows hoping for a hand out |
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Back on the road, it's a relatively short drive to Carmel/Monterey and home. We pass the
Big Sur Lighthouse which has tours on Wednesdays, but Peter is anxious to get home. Considering the tour is over 3 hours long, I have to agree with him. Another time.
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Big Sur Lighthouse |
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Rocky coastline with pricey homes |
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Lower cliffs closer to Carmel |
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Last look at Big Sur from Rocky Point |
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Hwy 1 through Carmel/Monterey |
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Ahhh... we're almost home as we pass familiar landmarks.
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Corralitos Market |
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tunnel of trees |
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We're baccckkk! |
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We're greeted by David, happy dogs and Spring in full swing.
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Wisteria in bloom |
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Hummers feasting at sunset |
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Lovely journey - thanks for chronicaling it.
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