Dreaming of Big Sur

Loren Kantor
10 min readNov 22, 2023
Garappata State Park along the Monterey Coast in Big Sur.

Big Sur is my favorite spot on the planet. It has beautiful coastline, stunning views and is far from a world gone mad. Before Covid, my wife and I drove to Big Sur every few years. We hiked through old-growth forests of giant redwood and live oak. We traversed fallen logs over flowing creeks and sat atop sheer cliffs watching the late afternoon sun disappear into the ocean.

From Los Angeles, the drive to Big Sur takes 6–7 hours. After driving through San Luis Obispo, you merge onto Highway 1 along the Pacific Ocean. The coastal views are breathtaking with fog cascading over white-capped waves. Big Sur formally begins in San Simeon where Hearst Castle sits atop the Santa Lucia Mountains. Keep driving north and you come upon a beach packed with blubbery elephant seals. The creatures move awkwardly on land but in the sea they become nautical ballerinas. You can get within a hundred feet of them. If you get too close they warn you off with a trumpet-like bark.

The elephant seals of San Simeon.

Back on the road, you drive past the Piedras Blancas lighthouse and come upon large fields of blue lupine, Indian paintbrush and bright yellow monkey flower. Soon you arrive at Ragged Point, a rustic inn once part of the Hearst Ranch. The ocean-view rooms are…

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Loren Kantor

Loren is a writer and woodcut artist based in Los Angeles. He teaches printmaking and creative writing to kids and adults.