So much for the dedication part... Summer is full on and the 4th of July past ... and I've failed you readers.... so sorry... the dogs are glad for the Big Sur cool temps and so am I ! Keeps the hot flashes at bay!   Anyway.. we travelled the road of decades past last week and found the golden velvet hills, and redwood covered valleys reaching into our souls and authoring new melodies!  THIS is the Big Sur I can feel.  Inspiration!  WHOO HOO !!!  A moment or two over the running Little Sur River with a tin whistle and on to views that halt the breathing!  Fog exploring the inland hills of the coast is touchable... and parts for the intrusion of flesh or fiberglass... rejoining itself  for the visual pleasure of the intruder. Nature tolerates us!!!    Enjoy with me the photographical evidence of this journey...