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Howdy Folks!
Did I ever continue to tell you one about…
Nature’s majestic beauties will always dwarf the feeble follies of man’s attempts at creation. Nature’s way will always prevail.
The breathtaking splendor of the PCH 1 never let up.
Living dreams within a dream, living a lifetime in my dreams!
The rolling mountains, the ebb & flow of the ocean tide in waves subtle to explosive washing & crashing, to the beach shore.
Each bend, each curve lulled me into a trance as the ocean breeze, thick with smells of the sea, kept me riding in peaceful tranquility.
My journey up the coast happily lengthened by my fierce desire to stop frequently, reflecting in all the magnificence, taking picture after picture.
Pictures to keep sharp the mind’s eye of fading memories that a picture keeps vividly alive. Postcard keepsakes for me & to be shared with you.
Just like my Great Aunt carefully selected her postcard’s pictures & words she wanted to say, I too snapped many captures, just in my own unique way.
My private journals I decided to share with kindred hearts my journeys experiences. I do so hope you enjoy the moments captured & the words I’ve chosen to accompany them.
I have to say, in all my travels, the pictures I took, were exactly what I saw. Other than making a copy of the pic adding the date, place & sometimes a thought, no other alterations were made to these original pictures taken.
What I saw is what you see, what you see is what you get. The picture says it all without uttering a single word as the images enchantingly speak for themselves.
Just like with me, you get the real deal. Pure, honest & true. Au natural, off the cuff, wearing itself on its sleeve.
They say a picture is worth a thousand words, maybe so. Though the actuality in reality of being there, cannot compare.
Perfectly captured stills in time, it’s almost a crime, these priceless memories of mine.
When I look at the pictures remembered sensory elements all come rushing back, hitting me like the waves hitting the beach pictured below me.
The sounds, the smells, the ocean breezes, the gull cries, the silence of Getting Lost in reverie, sadly, all missing from my snapshot moments.
I just hope my descriptions & pictures ignite in you some semblance of the reality I lived & experienced. I know it won’t be your own memory true, though I hope it close, for now, it will have to do.
Hopefully, it sparks a fierce desire to seek your own adventurous, dream weaving, travels for yourself. Just do it, get there, get anywhere, just go.
Go West, head East, veer South or meander North, doesn’t matter where, just get there if you dare, the adventure will take you there, it’ll do the rest.
So much seen, so much taken in, so much appreciation for PCH 1 livin!
The world is my own, I choose to live it my own way, what else can I say.
And on this day, I choose to ride the PCH 1 the California Dreamin way!
Peace & Love, Awaken, until next time…
