The one thing you can’t experience through the pictures is the smell. The cold ocean air moving over the wildflowers and grass creates a sweet aroma that rivals desert rain for my favorite olfactory experience.
Also pictures really don’t give the full sense of the severity of the drop offs.
Here is Laura on some “pig trails” we found down to the ocean.
Which we dubbed “Giant Fish smelling, Fart sounding, Slug Dogs” which is pretty self explanatory.