Ghostly
Muir Woods usually evokes images of towering red trees and lush green trails. Last (and the first) time I went, it was drizzling and other worldly. I like to think of it as Rivendale during the rainy season. If you squint long enough, you'll catch Legolas galloping by.
The unintentionally blurry subjects are a result of the Bane of Camera Weenies, i.e. camera shake. I kind of like how my friends look like ghosts though.