We woke on the gravel banks of the Redwood Creek, pleased that no
bears saw fit to disturb our rest. We packed up camp, had trail mix
for breakfast, and hiked back to the
car.
We drove a short distance to the trailhead for the Lady
Bird Johnson Grove. Lady Bird Johnson dedicated
the grove to the public and President
Richard
Nixon dedicated
the grove to Lady
Bird
Johnson on August 27, 1969 (when Jenn was 14 days old). See
a photo of the dedication. Read more about the Redwood groves
on the Save-the-Redwoods
League site. The trail
was short, only one mile long, but we spent more than an hour walking
and looking
around -- and up. The trees
were shrouded in a heavy, early-morning mist and there were few
people to interrupt our journey. We were awed.
After a couple of hours on the trail, we headed back down to the Park
Visitor's Center to drop off our bear box and let the folks know
we survived
the
night.
After
stopping
to
take
a
picture of, er,
Elvis in Orick, we decided to drive along the Coastal Trail on our
way to Crescent City and the northern end of the park.
We stopped for possibly the worst lunch ever in Crescent City (on
the docks, but frozen seafood and canned clam chowder), saw and heard
some sea lions, and then headed north to Oregon and Harris
Beach State Park, near Brookings.
Our camp was about a half mile from the beach. We walked down there
after setting up camp and climbed up on a pile of rocks (would it
be a sea stack if it's attached to land?). A kind-hearted woman climbed
up and offered to take our picture, even though she was afraid of
heights and almost had to crawl back down.
The
sunset was beautiful and seemed to last forever. We stayed until
park curfew and then walked back to our camp. We built a fire
and enjoyed the flames and smoky scent while we sipped hot cocoa
before we climbed into the tent for the night.
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