Big Sur

Big sur

There is nothing quite like Big Sur. I had some of my favorite childhood memories there. Just the smell there brings it all back. I quote from @lacawanna my BFF since 1994, “Oh the first loves, sleepovers, the secrets, and pure bliss this place has seen. Thanks for all the good times Big Sur, you forever have my childhood”.  Memorial weekend at Big Sur was a must from the time I was in diapers. My family and many family friends would come…..and we let the camping, beaching, gaming, biking, and roasting party begin year after year.

I was so happy that I got to bring the hubs back. It was a very random time of the year to go so it was just Pfeiffer State park and ourselves.  Here is a very amateur video that I threw together. I promise my next ones will be better (or I promise that I will try).

Favorite moment: definitely waking up in our coverless tent and soaking in the nature like wannabe granolas. ;)We had big plans to go on a big hike early in the morning but we did not leave that tent until 10:00.

Worst moment: I just finished the Elizabeth Smart book (which rules, read it in two days) and just as we laid down to fall asleep I could not get the creepy man who kidnaps her out of my head. The whole night I kept thinking of how easy it would be for someone to come and take me. I could not fall asleep, I made Ryan practically lay on top of me to “protect me.” Haha. I guess writing this makes me realize that I am a huge scaredy cat….