Highway 1 is probably one of my favorite roads, ever. It’s not the kind of road you take if you have a schedule to keep, but what it lacks in speed it more than makes up for in beauty. It follows the coast for hundreds of miles, and it seems like every twenty feet you find another pulloff more breathtaking than the last.
That Pacific is a gorgeous ocean, and even when it barely takes up more than a fifth of a photograph, it still makes its presence felt.
It so kicks Atlantic’s watery butt.