Hanging on at the edge of the world

It's about as far West as you can go in mainland America. And I'm glad I read about how people had been washed off the very granite outcrop we were standing on (even though we were some fifty feet about the sea) after we'd returned from the hike.
 
Here's the view in one direction towards the Southern tip of Point Reyes.

And here's the view looking North.

And down there in the bottom right is a delightful little stonecrop, thriving through every kind of weather in this wind and wave-blasted place.