Walking in the Redwoods

Mark convinced me to forgo my second West Cliff walk for a walk in Henry Cowell State Park instead. The air was cool and we enjoyed the beautiful fragrance of the redwoods.





The entrance of the park documents the size of a redwood 1934 years old!









I love walking the Ocean, especially with yesterday's high surf and the many morning surfers, but the redwoods were a nice addition to the walking venues.

Next I need to do some beading.

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