Road through the Redwoods
Cut through the thick green forest of might Redwoods the winding road flows like a river flat and fluid on its path. Leading us deep into the heart of this magical place we follow with the windows down gaping at the size of the massive trunks and dizzying height of their branches above.
Birds chirp and the cool wood scented air flows into the car, dappled green tinged light plays delicately between the leaves, filtering down to us in translucent beauty. What can be waiting round the bend, how far will we ride this ribbon road before the temptation to stop and run our fingers over the textured trunks of the red giants is too much to refuse any longer?