Big Sur is MAGIC. Pure, jaw-dropping, twisting and turning, magic. Max and I slept under the redwoods and spent our days driving up and down the coast; backtracking often because it was THAT beautiful. I’ll never forget just how breath-taking it all was (and how good of a sport Max was to pull over every 50 feet or so for a photo).  We were so smitten we have since returned countless times and have loved getting to know the California coast that much more.

To see more of our California road trip, check out my other posts: Palm Springs – Joshua Tree – Salvation Mountain – LA