From my journal ...
3-23-13
I'm sitting by a warm, crackling fire in the middle of the Hoh rainforest and I'm instantly reminded why I love the northwest. There are hundreds of ferns all around, and ten times that in moss. We're in the wettest spot in the mainland U.S. - the Hoh Rainforest - one of the only temperate rainforests in the world, and a region that receives up to 12 FEET of precipitation per year. Despite all that, the 3.5 hour drive over to the west side of the Olympic Peninsula was pleasantly sunny and kept us in good spirits for the upcoming trip. Our campsite is a secluded one with nobody else around - just the steady "whooshing" of the Hoh river as it runs relentlessly through this valley, determined to reach its head at the Pacific Ocean.
With our second quarter of school having just ended on Thursday, we left this Saturday morning and made our way up the peninsula. In Port Angeles, we stopped at a tiny bakery / coffee shop and fueled up on a delicious carb-filled lunch of homemade sweet potato biscuits and gravy, a hungarian sausage and cheese roll, and some Dungeness crab pot pie. We made good time and chatted about the nature of the "working forest" up here whereby sustainable harvesting/replanting protocols allow for a source of employment but also make sure that these forests don't get felled in one generation. This is a region that produces more biomass than the tropical rainforests, and trees here are hundreds of years old. In just ten minutes they can be cut down.
We passed by Lake Crescent on the way west out of Port Angeles which was an experience of its own - a beautifully still lake, aquamarine in color, and at a depth of over 600ft (that's a 60-story skyscraper). Some estimate it to be up to 1000 ft deep, but the official depth sounders used reached their limit at 600 ft, so that's the "official" number. Carved by the glaciers during the last ice age and separated from other nearby lakes and waterways by eventual landslides, it felt like we could have been in the fjords of Norway with the tall, snow-dusted mountains around.
After chatting with the delightful park ranger at the Hoh Rainforest Visitors Center, we got to camp with only two other tents present at the complete opposite end of the park, claimed our gorgeous riverfront spot, and paid our $24 for the two nights. Had our first try at Tenkara fly fishing (Japanese mountain stream style fly fishing) but I don't think there were a lot of fish in the area ... mostly steelhead further down towards the ocean. I did get the line stuck on a log in the river and Ian bravely got his feet wet to dislodge me. Then, the line got caught in the tree behind me! Ugh. We ended up untangling that eventually, too. On our way back to the tent, Ian was having a go with fishing one last pocket when we turned around and suddenly saw a dozen Roosevelt elk. I was amazed how many there were ... we had seen three immediately upon entering the national park (one of which actually jumped in front of the car). They had even taken to grazing at our campsite so for quite some time we couldn't even return to the tent. Incredible.
Anyhow, I'll let the movie I made do the rest of the talking .... after a restful evening, we headed off onto the Hoh River Trail. It's possible to take this trail all the way to the glacier meadows at the base of Mt. Olympus (31-miles round trip), but we opted to simply hit 5-mile island and return. A lengthy, but manageable 10 miles. It was an alternate world - moss dripping from every possible branch, ancient trees toppled over from the extra weight. We crossed various streams and passed multiple waterfalls, sometimes on sturdy wooden bridges and at other times using nothing more than a few large branches. In some places, recently fallen trees blocked the trail completely, and we had to find detours around or simply climb over. We wandered through the temperate rainforest, out along the roaring Hoh river, and through open meadows, finally reaching 5-mile island for lunch. And then we made our way, legs already sore, back to camp. It was an amazing place to experience with nobody else around. I will be back for sure, maybe next time backpacking even further into the valley! It's a very well maintained trail with still enough "backcountry" feel to it, and plenty of secluded camp spots along the way for the entire length of the trail. My mind refreshed, I'm ready to tackle the MCAT exam and my last quarter of Physics next week! Check out the movie ...




















