Armstrong State Park and the Redwoods
After driving south from Healdsburg and through the Russian River Valley, my route was towards a mountain pass near the pacific coast. The route was vertiginous, topsy-turvy, and I occasionally caught glimpses of the Russian river at the nadir of the valley to my left.
We made a stop at the Armstrong State Park and hiked there to see the famous Redwood trees. Many of them are over a thousand years old, having lived through fallen empires and regimes, famines and diseases, and who knows how many extinctions of species. They can tower over 300 feet and require the Pacific’s wet and temperate climate to survive.
Walking through this forest is an ethereal experience. The forest is also known for its “banana slugs,” but sadly I didn’t find any.