Just a Walk in the Park
Yesterday, I crossed into California, turned left off route #101, onto #197 and slowly made my way to the Jedediah Smith Redwood State Park. My intention was to spend the night then meander through the Redwood forests and back onto #101 south. Not a chance! With one pass through the Park I knew that a full day was required to appreciate this magical place. After all, there are very few old growth forests still standing in North America–or anywhere, for that matter–so how could I possibly dishonour them with only a cursory inspection.
Finding the hiker/biker campsite[only $5/night] with the largest Redwood standing guard, the tent was erected and dinner was made. Up early the next morning, I stripped Irene of her touring bags and head out for a day of riding I won’t soon forget.
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Standing so small before those great beasts, I realized just how small and insignificant I was; not in physical stature, but as just one tiny young organism on this huge ancient planet. And while I took many pictures, hoping they would convey their thousands of words, I continued to ride all day long with my mouth agape in awestruck silence.
ok. the whole comment thing is working now, and I want to know why it was so grokking frustrating before and now it is fine. oh, well. must be me! But it is so true that folks never know a)how far it is and b)what the topography is actually like. Wait for the day they say it is “totally flat”and you get 3000ft of climing!!
Hello Alex! It’s Chris in 4/C again. I’d love to see a picture of you on top of that tree.
Hi Alex,
It’s me Hannah again, don’t you find that those redwood trees are super huge! I find that they are bigger than a giant!
from:Hannah
that is a butifull foest from: tia
That is a beautiful stream.