by Scott and Monique
part 3 of 3
The last leg of our journey had us leaving northern Oregon and heading to the Hoh Rain forest. This was a small, but scenic area. Mossy, yet hot and sunny while we were there. Not very rainforest-like at all. While the only real accessible parts of any scenic beauty are along the hall of mosses trail, apparently somewhere in the Hoh Rain forest, a couple of old hippies have built their own luxury, off-the-grid tree-houses. Wish I had known that when I was up here. Remember any of the pictures you see can by licensed for use, or purchased by contacting me or searching through my online photographic archive.
The town of Forks, WA is the setting for the Twilight novels. Since there is really nothing else of interest in the town, they are doing their best to ride the Twilight trail as long as possible. But hey, if you picture in your head the setting when you read the novels, it pretty much looks like this, though only bits of the movies were filmed in the area.
After Forks, we settled into the Mora Campground near the coast. Don’t bother with La Push campground, but do go there for some local smoked salmon. From Mora Campground, it is a quick access to the famous Second Beach (great photo area) and to the Rialto Beach, which is the start of the roughly 32 mile Olympic Wilderness coastline. You can’t camp for about 2 miles from Rialto, but after that you have 32 miles of uninterrupted beach at your backpacking leisure. This area merits days of exploration. At low tide. At high tide. At sunset and sunrise. We are planning to come back and hike the whole coastline. I think it blows doors on California’s Lost Coast.
After about a week of rustic campgrounds, we decided it was time for a shower and to splurge a little by overnighting in one of the campgrounds at Sol Duc in Olympic National Park. It was a little more expensive than your average campground, and yes, there is a fancy-pants lodge at the hotsprings. But camping out, you can by a $12 pass to the hot-springs which can be used multiple times during the day. Well worth at least one $12 luxury spa. We hiked up to Sol Duc waterfall in the early morning hours. Before sunrise because I didn’t want any hot-spots on the water. We didn’t see a soul…..except, as we were hiking up, we got sidetracked by this beautiful mossy stream. We spent an hour or more bushwacking up it looking for great vantage points. After about an hour of off-trail hiking, I am composing a picture and I see this bright pink thing come strolling into the frame. I wait as Ms. Pink works her way down the side of the boulders, reaching my location. At 6:30 am, it is one lone female Japanese tourist, in pink plastic flip-flops, pink skirt and pink sweater. All by herself, didn’t speak a word of English, and when she finally reached me, she simply handed me her pink Hello Kitty covered ipad and posed for a picture expecting me to know what to do. Well, I have to say I was impressed, so I took her picture, made an unintelligible Hello Kitty joke and Ms. Pink smiled and went on her mud-covered way down the hill in her pink flip flops.
We were attempting to make Eugene, Oregon for the next stop, but it got too late, so we pulled off on Johnston Observatory Rd. and grabbed a campground just off the highway there. After settling in, we drove the 42 miles, mostly straight up, to Johnston Observatory Ridge to photograph the sunset and have a look at Mt. St. Helens. I guess it was just before tour bus season, or perhaps too late for them, but judging by the parking lot size, this had all the makings of a cluster %$#&! But Monique and I and another photographer named Iron Tazz Scaggs were the only humans about. The wind was blowing and clouds were boiling up and low and behold, we discovered we could cast a circular rainbow around our silhouette by getting between the sun and the clouds. Hence, my first cloud-bow.
A good portion of this trip revolved around beer, as life does in general. I only heard of Ninkasi brewery out of Eugene, Oregon two years ago when they started sponsoring our World Kayak throwdowns in the Tahoe area. The owner and brewer are both big kayakers, so they came down with a truck full of beer for our first event and paddled with us, then left the beer. Well it is damn good beer, so knowing that we were going to be going down I-5, I made a point of stopping at the brewery in Eugene. They have basically started a transformation of a really run-down industrial part of the city. They didn’t have their food permit at the time we were there, so they sponsored a fairly eclectic food-truck gathering out in the street where you could get some grub, then bring it in to their cool patio and order beer and eat. A damn cool place in my opinion and worth a visit if you are in the area. All the Ninkasi pics were taken by Monique with her iphone.
Our last stop was the McCloud river campground. A trail runs from the campground to 3 majestic waterfalls all within 3 miles. I jumped off the first one, and have kayaked off it in the past. The other two were significantly larger and good for swimming near, or photographing.