All Aboard the Skunk Train

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden hue over Fort Bragg, I found myself at the historic Fort Bragg Depot, ready to embark on a journey unlike any other. The Skunk Train, a charming relic of a bygone era, awaited to whisk me away to the Glen Blair Bar, a hidden gem nestled deep within the redwoods. The anticipation was palpable as I joined fellow adventurers, all eager to experience the magic that lay ahead.

The train itself, while showing signs of age, exuded a certain charm that only added to the allure of the evening. The friendly conductor, with a twinkle in his eye, regaled us with tales of the train’s storied past as we chugged along Pudding Creek. The open-air car was the place to be, with the cool breeze and the scent of the forest heightening the sense of adventure. As we journeyed deeper into the woods, the excitement in the air was electric, a prelude to the night that awaited us.

A Night in the Redwoods

Upon arrival at The Glen, the scene was nothing short of enchanting. The Glen Blair Bar, illuminated by the warm glow of fire pits, beckoned us with promises of late-night revelry. The atmosphere was alive with the sound of laughter and the strumming of a talented musician, whose melodies seemed to dance through the trees.

The bar area was a hive of activity, with patrons engaging in lively games and conversations. Despite the long wait for drinks, the bartenders crafted each cocktail with precision, offering a taste of the local flavors that Fort Bragg is renowned for. As I sipped on a signature cocktail, the chill of the evening air was kept at bay by the warmth of the fire and the camaraderie of newfound friends.

The night unfolded with a sense of wonder, as the towering redwoods stood sentinel over our gathering. It was a reminder of the beauty and mystery that the natural world holds, a fitting backdrop for an evening of exploration and connection.

The Journey Back

As the night drew to a close, the return journey on the Skunk Train offered a moment of reflection. The open-air car, now filled with the soft chatter of contented travelers, provided a serene end to an exhilarating evening. The stars above, unobscured by city lights, twinkled brightly, a celestial accompaniment to our journey back to reality.

The Glen Blair Bar experience was a testament to the magic that can be found when one steps off the beaten path. It was a night of discovery, of forging connections with both nature and fellow adventurers. As the train pulled back into the Fort Bragg Depot, I knew that this was an experience I would carry with me, a reminder of the wonders that await when the sun goes down.

For those seeking a unique after-dark adventure, the Glen Blair Bar is a must-visit. And who knows, perhaps next time I’ll try the rail bikes, adding yet another chapter to my ever-growing collection of nocturnal escapades.