Big Sur. BAM! Beyond our expectations.
The sea air instantly made me sleepy. My narcolepsy has reached a whole new level on this trip.
The fog gently lifts as we drive.
Pit stop at the Big Sur Bakery.
Long car rides makes these fajondilizers hot, hungry and frisky.
This was far more than a mere bakery nestled in the Big Sur range. Apparently it caters celebrity weddings and feeds truckloads of locals throughout the year. The kids turned their noses up at the 'steak fries' covered in nutritional yeast, nestled next to heaps of homemade aoli. Ok, more for mummy.
Sophia and Charlie scampered down the rocks to check out a waterfall.