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On a sunny day, I might not have thought to point my camera down. But the gloomy聽weather was asking me to look differently, look聽closely, or else I鈥檇 miss Big Sur鈥檚 tiny beauties.

Taking photographs is my job and my passion, so I don鈥檛 鈥� can鈥檛 鈥� stop even when I鈥檓 on vacation, and even when it rains. While I had envisioned capturing Big Sur鈥檚 iconic coastline and the soaring vistas of Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park during my recent time聽off, the low gray clouds and rolling white fog made that impossible. What to do?聽

A ranger at Big Sur Station directed us to one of his favorite hikes, Tan Bark Trail. I put on my rain poncho, my husband his waterproof jacket, and we set out.

After crossing a short wooden bridge, we walked beside a rushing stream that ran through a canyon. We climbed through a grove of ancient redwood trees, their branches and leaves forming a high canopy above us as a soft rain fell. Instead of the grand landscapes I might have photographed on a bright day, I now relished zooming in on the smaller elements of nature juxtaposed with the towering trees.聽

The trail steepened as we climbed. When we reached an overlook, the bothersome fog had lifted, and a blue sky rewarded us with a clear view of the sparkling ocean in the distance. But it was nature鈥檚 nooks and crannies that spoke to me that day, the intricate details I would have missed had I gone looking for Big Sur鈥檚 鈥渂igger鈥� shots. 聽