The mountain's literary ghost is Robert Louis Stevenson. In the summer of 1880, broke and newly married, the young Scottish writer spent his honeymoon squatting in an abandoned miners' bunkhouse on the slopes of Mount St. Helena, at the played-out Silverado mine. He wrote the months up in The Silverado Squatters, and it was there, tasting the valley's young wines, that he set down the line wine country has quoted ever since — that wine is "bottled poetry." The peak and a state park on its flank both carry his memory today.
Two older landmarks anchor the town's history. North of the center, the Bale Grist Mill — a water-powered flour mill built in 1846, with a towering red waterwheel — still stands as a state historic park, a relic of the valley's pre-wine farming days. And at the edge of town rises Greystone, a vast stone cellar finished in 1889 and now home to the Culinary Institute of America's western campus. Along Main Street, the squat stone storefronts of the 1880s give St. Helena the look it is known for: a small, solid, hand-built town in the middle of the vines.
Why People Visit St Helena
St. Helena offers Napa Valley at its most walkable and unhurried — a real town in the middle of the vineyards, with deep wine heritage, a literary past, and the mountain overhead. Visitors come for the tasting country and the scenery and stay for the small-town stone streets and the easy pace. It is refined without being precious, and beautiful in every season.
