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... not really) was and it must have been Nick that she had a problem with.
After unpacking the bikes we rode down to Trinidad. On the way we stopped at a ranger station and asked about roads through the redwoods to see if they were gravel. We stopped in Trinidad and picked up some gas, medicine, beer, and pop. Jeff was on his reserve gas for four miles to town.
While heading south to ...
... of the extraneous noises you normally get. What ensues is a very serene type of quiet like you might get within a sanctuary or cathedral. The forest is a deep shadowed green and you can occasionally see rays of sunlight streaming through catching bits of tree limbs or foliage. It makes for a magical visual experience.
Yesterday we drove through a tree....wellllll...we drove through a HOLE in a tree. Someone had cut a tunnel through one of the really ...
... redwoods. It was the perfect place in which to wake up. We had been transported to another world. The hills were tall and steep and covered in evergreens.
Right on the other side of the highway was our first stop. The best of the three drive-through trees. We were the first ones in that day. For $5 we could drive through as many times as we wanted. It was more exciting than I expected it would be. ...
... whether we had any vegetation.
We are staying at the KOA in Crescent City for the next four nights. Crescent City is the beginning of the Redwood National & State Forest.
Happy 49th Anniversary (tomorrow 9/11) to my brother Ted & sister-in-law Helen. Sto Lat and here's to many more happy/health years.
... for the night.
The drive to the Redwoods was beautiful and we were ready for 4 nights with the trees. Before we were even able to check in we pulled over to watch the heard of elk graze in the main field outside of the visitor center. Siena and Owen were pretty pumped to see these elk up close and in the wild. Our campsite was quietly located in the back corner with lots of privacy. The kids were ...