Ahh, The California Redwoods!
In the 1980's I lived near them in Northern California.
In 2002, I took Boop to Oregon on the Harley. I made a special effort to take her through the Redwoods and the Avenue of the Giants.
I wanted her to experiance the wonder and beauty of the forest.
It was surreal. Even for me who had been there many times.
The Dyerville Giant had fallen that Spring in a windstorm. We got to see it in a pristine state. They had only begun to make paths along the fallen ancient tree.
When the giant fell, it crushed other trees in it's path. And some which were laying on the forest floor were smashed into kindling and firewood under it's incredible mass.
As we made our way up the Avenue of the Giants, we stopped at the groves along the way. Often we walked into the forest to see what we might find. Coming back from a path that had taken us down to the Eel River, we were back into the grove.
There was a sound, more like a gunshot than anything else. And following it was more strange sounds as we were the only ones there at the time. kind of a wind sound, then some crashing and breaking sounds. And finally the sound of something hitting the soft wet forest floor barely a hundred feet distance from us.
A limb had broken free high up from one of the massive trees, that was the crack like a gunshot. As the limb fell, it turned and came down like an arrow or missile. And when it hit the soft dirt and compost of the forest floor, it embedded itself enough to remain staunchly upright. If anything had been under it, no doubt it would have perished.
We walked over and examined it. It was probably 6-8 inches in diameter, roughly 30 feet jutting into the air, and quite immoveable. But beside it fell a chip from above.
Boop held it in the 3rd picture below for me to get a picture.
Don't miss stopping often, and walking quietly through the groves along the Avenue.
And do watch where you step, the dennison's of the forest can really give you the willies. Millipedes and centipedes bigger than are found most anywhere else. And if you were to step on any of the ~6 inch long banana slugs, well, you'd spend a while trying to clean your shoe.
Enjoy that part of your adventure. It is like traveling back into Primordial Times.
And if you take the highway Northeast from Eureka into Oregon, there are ferns taller than many men are.
You'd expect to see a dinosaur at the next turn.
http://www.redwoods.info/showrecord.asp?id=4583Do enjoy your travels. ;)