Horse Trail
Desmond made a wish. He didn't tell me what it was, but it might have had something to do with restoring dinosaurs to the earth
Fire Lane Trail
A banana slug stretched long, feeding on pine needles and oak leaves along the forest floor.
Glenbrook Trail
It was like entering a foreign land filled with exotic inhabitants. This dazzling Blue Gentian caught my eye.
Limantour Spit Trail
The ribs of an old ship wreck poked from the gloom, conjuring images of Sir Francis Drake and his band of explorers huddled around fires on the beach.
Muddy Hollow Trail
We spotted a Great Egret hunting in Limantour Estero; the scene worthy of a Japanese woodcut.
Bayview Trail
I nearly stepped on a handsome little garter snake sunning himself on the path.
Drakes Head Trail
Cows eyed us incredulously, stood ankle-deep in the irrigation pond and nestled down in circular beds of purple Douglas Iris.
Sunset Trail
The soft pink and yellow blossoms of ice plant spread out around our feet. We rested on a giant drift log, marveling at what we discovered.
Estero Trail
We admired the blue lupine and talked in hushed voices as we watched a gopher popping his head in-and-out of a hole a few feet away.
Point Reyes Lighthouse
We communed with lighthouse keepers of the past through their words and artifacts.
Chimney Rock
It was a wonderful moment to be a seal or a human acting like a seal or a human acting like a human.
Drakes Beach
Drakes Beach is a sheltered bay used by elephant seals for pupping every year.
Point Reyes Beach
Everywhere great snarls of bullwhip kelp were washed ashore like art objects from the Creator.
North Beach
You know what I love about surfers? They're cool! You know what makes them cool? They march to the beat of a different drummer: the sea.