Redwoods and Fern Canyon: Wandering the Northern California Coast
This post is part of a series documenting my relocation road trip from Seattle to my new home in the San Francisco Bay Area.
Day 4 of the relocation road trip started with the early morning blanket of fog covering the depth of Redwoods National Park. Having stayed as close to the park as I could, I awoke early and drove to the Redwood Creek Overlook, which promised an expansive view of thousands of acres of this old growth forest. In true NorCal coast fashion, thick fog hung over the forest, offering a view of their treetops. But, if you squint hard enough, you could just make out the horizon line of the Pacific Ocean in the far distance.
My next stop was Elk Prairie in search of the Roosevelt Elk known to call the area home. Even the elk thought it was too early, though, and most were still bedded down under the cover of grass. I followed the scenic highway, getting out to wander under groves of the incredible tall trees and stand in awe of their beauty. It really is impossible to capture the scale of a massive redwood, no matter which focal length you choose to use. I was thrilled to see many trillium tucked under the canopy of the massive trees.
After wandering under the trees for a while, I turned around and made a stop at the Prairie Creek Visitors Center. After weighing my options with the trio of rangers on duty, I set off in search of the magic of Fern Canyon.
Fern Canyon is a simple hike, as long as you’re willing to get your feet wet. A remarkable trail following (in) the creek, the two story canyon walls tower overhead covered in at least seven types of ferns, among other species of plants. The walls constantly drip water, coating the moisture loving plants and keeping them lush and green.
After a morning wandering in the wildness of Redwoods National Park, it was time to hit the road for the day’s drive. I first made my way to my picnic spot in Trinidad, a tiny coastal town with a view that feels more Virgin Islands that California.
Putting miles on the road, I ended my drive in Mendocino, tucked into a tiny cottage with an epic view. I enjoyed a sunset dinner on the deck and finally found some of those rhododendron I’d heard so much about.
With one more day of driving ahead, I tucked in early with my Kindle and a fire burning in the fireplace.
This post is part of a series documenting my move to Northern California.
Day 1: Olympic National Park: The First Stop on the Move to Silicon Valley
Day 2: The 101 South: Rugged Beauty of the Pacific Coast
Day 3: Southward Bound: From Cape Perpetua to Cape Blanco
Day 4: Redwoods and Fern Canyon: Wandering the Northern California Coast
Day 5: Point Arena Lighthouse: The Final Stop on the Way to Silicon Valley
Film Recap : April on the Road with the Canon ae-1
