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This was the way to see the world!                even for a motorcycle. We gave up and left, not
              And that’s why, months later on his suggestion,  too disappointed because there would be more
            we flew to San Francisco, rented a BMW motorcy-   than enough redwoods once we got to Avenue of
            cle, and headed across the Golden Gate Bridge to-  the Giants in Humboldt Redwoods State Park.Mt.
            wards Mendocino County                                                  Tamalpais is 2,571 feet
            for my dream trip: the Gi-                                              high and the ride through
            ant Redwoods of Northern                                                more twisties, oak wood-
            California. First we would                                              lands and jaw-dropping
            stop at Muir Woods for a                                                views of the Pacific more
            preview of the towering                                                 than made up for not see-
            old-growth redwood trees.                                               ing Muir Woods. We
              The road to Muir Woods                                                parked the bike and
            was a gorgeous destination                                              walked up to the summit to
            one its own: one minute                                                 look out over the hills of
            we’d ride past glittering                                               Marin County, San Fran-
            views of the Pacific and the                                            cisco and the Bay and
            next, we’d be zigzagging                                                Mount Diablo. It felt like
            through the sun-dappled forest breathing in the   being on Mt. Olympus.
            heady aroma of fresh earth and pine needles. By     Back down the mountain, we headed up Route
            the time we arrived in Muir Woods, it was 11 am   One, passing fields of cows and horse farms and
            and there wasn’t a parking space to be found, not  sometimes breathing in the pungent odor of a

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