Pointing a Finger at a Redwood

Babe and Friend

Much of the Redwood Highway hasn’t appeared to change since we traveled this route 35 years ago.  The redwood trees are still spectacular, tie-dye clothes and sand candle shoppes appear along the road. You can still find towns that     advertise trees you can drive through,  road signs warn that trucks may tip over at speeds above 30 mph and you find interesting entrepreneurial combos like the Laundromat/Smoke House we saw in Laytonville.  I could tell that DB was eager to find a roosting spot when he refused to take more than a picture stop at a couple of stupendous roadside attractions.