Monthly Archives: March 2010

Visiting the Hoh Rainforest

We took off from work a little early on a sunny Friday. The ferry ride plus a long drive out to the end of the Olympic Peninsula made for around five hours of a trip out to the Hoh Rainforest. We didn’t bother stopping along the way except to pick up firewood and made it to the campground with daylight to spare.

Olympic mountains

Mt Olympus seen from the road in to the Hoh Campground

Arriving at the campground, we had our pick of which spot to claim – there was nobody else camping yet. A few couples were hanging out around the guest center, but the camping loops were void. We chose a nice spot overlooking the river.

As the sun set, Bryan got to work building a fire and I made some sandwiches. It may have been a glorious warm day, but here in the forest and at night, it was very chilly and the fire was needed to stay warm. I had on every layer I brought including my Ninja Suit – very good choice for this weather.

Bryan and the Hoh, enjoying some coffee

We slept in the back of our car (a typical choice for us), so we stayed warm through the night. I love sleeping in the car. The wedge (Prius) makes for a great skylight to the stars, our heads at the rear and the stars blanketing the sky above. It’s really cozy in there.

Saturday we got an early start. Up and making breakfast & coffee before 8am – we were ready for a couple hikes around the campground. Originally we wanted to hike up the trail heading to the Glacier Meadows, there are a few campgrounds on the way up there and we were going to check one out. But, due to poor planning for lunch supplies, we didn’t have the option to pack in a lunch. Instead, we did the one-mile loop called the Hall of Mosses and then another 1.3 mile loop called the Spruce Nature Trail. Both were very easy, but the Hall of Mosses was the coolest.

hall of mosses in the hoh rainforest

The Hoh Rainforest receives 12-14 FEET of rain each year, resulting in some 14 types of mosses

Inside the Hall of Mosses

Hall of Mosses in the Hoh Rainforest

Even the water seemed to have moss in it!

A theme of this visit were the Roosevelt Elk. They were all throughout the park and they were huge and ornery. Rangers passing through advised us to stay at least 100 meters away because they were easily riled and up for a fight. Beautiful creatures.

Roosevelt elk in the Hoh Campground

This beast appears closer than we actually were

I would love to come back and visit the Hoh Rainforest again. The mossy grounds and lush trees make it a very comfortable place to visit. Not sure we would like it as much during the high season – there are probably over 80 campspots in this little space. It feels well spread out but that could be due to there being only 4 other campers in with us? I would also be interested in hiking all the way up to the Glacier Meadows near Mt. Olympus. It’s a 37-mile hike round trip, so definitely something to take time off for and visit on its own.

squirrel munching on a pinecone in the Hoh Rainforest

Nom nom nom - squirrel and his pinecone

Dark part of the road driving in

Driving in to the Hoh Rainforest, we passed through a thick part of forest where you couldn't see through the trees. It was dark as dusk at 11am.

Surfing in February

A couple weekends ago we went snowboarding Saturday and then hit the coast on Sunday. I managed to blog about our little spring skiing session and then got distracted from posting this trip. The weather was amazing! The waves were around 5′ and there was no wind and they were set about 15″ apart. Amazing!

I wasn’t sure if I wanted to get in the water. A shoulder injury from snowboarding last year had rendered me unable to surf last season. I can’t remember the last day I went surfing. So the whole drive out, I was trying to think of how I would keep myself busy while Bryan was in the water. Last summer it was so bad, I could barely paddle and had limited range of motion.

Well, we got out of the car to walk out and check out the scene, and I was delightfully surprised. The sunny weather and cool, calm, peeling waves called to me. I couldn’t say no, and I was SO happy I got in the water. I had the best time!

surfing Westport, Washington

surfing Westport, Washington

surfing Westport, WA in the spring