At the northernmost edges of Beverly Hills lies an urban wilderness, an expansive landscape with chaparral-studded slopes and grassy meadows shaded by oaks, populated by all manner of woodland creatures. These are the real hills of Beverly Hills.
Far above the hustle and bustle, the sound of traffic fades away. You enter a pristine world of quiet and solitude. Unlike the hiking spots in Griffith Park, overrun with tourists looking for ways to get to the Hollywood sign, these sanctuaries feel remote.
