incognito | Michael Fosberg

Where the hell am I? Just a few minutes ago I was cruising north on Highway 1, the majestic shores of the Pacific Ocean on my left, the sun pouring through the sunroof, a mix of salty ocean smells and the musty odor of seaweed. As my truck hugged the coastal curves of one of the nation’s most fabled roads, the vista of rolling green hills to the east contrasted sharply with dramatic jagged cliffs reaching down to the shoreline on the west....

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