What better way to celebrate another year and appreciate your place in the world than to stand among trees thousands of years old? None, as far as I can tell.
My move from thirty to thirty-one was timed with the transition from the car to camp at Wishon Campground in Sequoia National Forest. Even under the darkness of midnight, I knew I couldn’t possibly dream up a better campground. Trees lined the campsite, its canopy hugging us from above. Numerous bright stars peaked through the few patches in the trees. The familiar roar of a nearby river the only song hanging in the air.
Weekenders not due for another two nights, gave the effect that the entire campground was ours alone.
While I do not know the reasons, unlike National Parks, National Forests are dog friendly. Glorious. Pure. And dog friendly. Go figure.
Trail of 100 Giants. The Disneyland of all the trails from the trip with $5 parking, a paved trail, and the relatively large crowd getting in the way of otherwise awesome pictures. A fallen tree breaks the paved trail and does add an element of adventure and rebellion while you cut through the grove to find the paved trail again.
Dome Rock. A short drive on a dirt path leads you right to a gate warning you of your killing potential. Although another car was parked, no one was around and it felt like the entire dome was ours to conquer. You have to really try hard to not appreciate the 360 degree view. The wind started challenging my balance and even the dare-devil in me who likes to peak over the edges, stayed away (mostly). After walking back to the car, the owners of the other car were packing up and shared their relief that we weren’t carrying any climbing ropes—one had absent-mindedly thrown an avocado core off the edge.
Stagg Tree. When driving to this trailhead, it is easy to start second guessing your resources and consider turning around. Just keep driving through the community of Sequoia Crest. Follow the signs for Stagg Tree. Depending on where you look, Stagg Tree is the 5th or 6th largest sequoia in the world. “Massive” doesn’t begin to describe its scale.
Doyle Trail. This trail may also be referred to as the Wishon Trail. The trailhead is within walking distance from the campsite. Narrow dirt trails traversing the mountainside. Bushes nipping at your covered (thankfully) ankles.
Random waterfall. Mother Nature likes to surprise with unexpected gifts. Awesome views. Wise towering trees. Random waterfalls along the road. Set out and find your own treasure.
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