Hiking Among Giants: Awed by California's Towering Armstrong Redwoods | Polaroid of the Week
This past week marked one of my busiest travel periods since returning from Italy in September—I'm admittedly exhausted. After a sunny long weekend in Los Angeles, I flew to Santa Rosa in Sonoma Wine Country for a week of wine tasting, art, gourmet food, and invigorating hikes.
One standout moment was an afternoon hike in Armstrong Redwoods State Natural Reserve, home to the world's tallest trees. These coastal redwoods live 500–1,000 years, reach diameters of 12–16 feet, and soar 200–250 feet tall. Wandering amid these colossal giants, with moss-draped fallen trunks carpeting the forest floor, felt like stepping into a fairy tale. Sunlight barely penetrates the dense canopy, casting a mystical, shaded glow unlike any other forest I've explored.
Armstrong Redwoods evokes Northern California's ancient landscape, once blanketed in these majestic trees before vineyards took hold. The Parson Jones Tree stands over 310 feet (94 meters) tall—longer than a football field. The Colonel Armstrong Tree, the grove's oldest at over 1,400 years, humbled me further amid these silent sentinels.




