
Pacific Reef hotel’s next-door restaurant, Chowder House, gives a discount for hotel guests so we decided to get breakfast there – based on the name, not necessarily the first place you’d think of to start the day, but it turned out to be a good decision. The food was really great – some of the best food we’ve had on the Oregon coast, great breakfast burritos and only $7 for all-you-can-eat cinnamon French toast! We needed to get a good chunk of driving done, so we listened to This American Life and Wait, Wait Don’t Tell Me as we continued down the Oregon Coast and crossed over into Northern California – the real Northern California, not the middle California we live in and just call Northern California. The views of the coast on the southern Oregon coast starting around Gold Beach were really beautiful. It was remarkable how soon after we crossed into California we were suddenly in coastal redwood land.
Over a year ago the girls and I heard a segment on This American Life about the talking Paul Bunyan in the Redwood Forest, but I really had no idea exactly where it was or if we would be able to see him on this trip. Boy was I happy when a huge 50-foot Paul Bunyan came into view. We stopped and had a nice conversation with Paul – he told us all about why his ox, Babe, is blue. It was fun to talk to him after hearing Ira Glass’ experience being inside the talking Paul.
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| Ferndale |

I’ve always wanted to visit Eureka, CA for some reason, but when I learned about the near-by town of Ferndale - an old Victorian town so beautiful that Legoland recreated it in their park - we decided to drive through Eureka's charming old town, and not-so-charming new town, and continue on to Ferndale for lunch. We chose Mario’s Lost Coast Café, a delicious vegetarian café across the street from the Ferndale Pie Company, our second stop. We also went to their grocery store to get dinner food for our campsite.



We drove into the Humboldt Redwood Forest State Park along the Avenue of the Giants, stopped at the Visitors Center, and headed back to our site at the Albee Creek Campground in the middle of the largest continuous old growth forest in the world. Though the park is full of trees, we reserved a campsite next to a meadow with the advantage of it being popular with wildlife. We were not disappointed, as two deer almost immediately walked up within about 50 feet of the campsite. This being the first time Jim was with us for a camping night on this trip, Julia and I impressed him with our tent-pitching expertise, while Rachel expertly set up the logs for the campfire.

Before it got too dark we went on a hike in search of “Tall Tree” and “Giant Tree”. On a trail where big, tall trees are the norm, it felt like searching for a needle in a haystack to find the one they call “Tall Tree”. Thankfully it was well marked so we knew it when we finally found it. As we were heading back, Julia remarked it was “like we are in a museum of trees,” then paused and said, “what some might call a forest.” I really like thinking about a hike in the forest like walking through a museum of trees.




We walked for a while down a path that wasn’t very well marked thinking we could find a loop route back, but as the evening was really overcast and a little drizzly, we were worried it was going to get dark pretty quickly and so decided to double back. After a bit, Julia and Rachel decided to jog the mile or so back to our campsite, while Jim and I had a nice, brisk walk. Rachel got the fire started and cooked up corn and soup for our dinner. We dug into our pies from the Ferndale Pie Company and made s’mores (including ones with Rolos subbed in for chocolate bars and one with white chocolate peanut butter cups for me) before turning in for bed in our tent next to the deer who lived in the meadow. We were just hoping that the black bears who we were told also like the meadow wouldn't get too close!