seaside adventure... part three.

Continuing down the PCH, we ended up at a little spot called Nepenthe.. Before we left my Dad had recommended it as it was a place he would visit during his travels up and down the coast... we spent a good portion of our evening there, basking in the most beautiful views while sipping the best Bloody Mary I've ever tasted in my life.

 we live in a beautiful world...

 incredible views over the cliff...

ne·pen·the
\nə-ˈpen(t)-thē\
noun
1 :a potion used by the ancients to induce forgetfulness of pain or sorrow
2 :something capable of causing oblivion of grief or suffering

 Once we were back on the road we set our sights on The Madonna, only to find out the PCH was CLOSED for roadwork the rest of the night, and the only other route would be to go all the way back to Carmel and take a different highway.. So instead of sleeping in the Morning Star room as we intended, we ended up once again falling asleep on the edge of the world, under a million twinkly stars, with waves crashing below us. It could be worse...

We were happy to have another day to explore, and the Madonna was very understanding and gave us another room for the following evening...

I wanted to cuddle this guy so much...