In the northern part of California the Pacific Crest Trail veers west from Mount Lassen to link up with the Southern Cascades and on into Oregon.
It passes through Castle Crags State Park.
This spot is mentioned in the book “Wild” by Cheryl Strayed. In fact, I had just finished reading it and was curious to see the post office where she picked up supplies and the small restaurant where she had a burger.
So I did.
There is even a campsite here just for PCT hikers, number 25.
The park is located a few miles south of Mount Shasta. A trail leads to views of it and the Crags.
They can both be seen from an accessible lookout.
At the same time.
With a very wide angle lens.
Nifty.
There are two sections at the campground.
The main section is west of Interstate 5 and holds 64 sites.
14 and 15 open to a small meadow.
26, 36, and 50 were some of my of other favorites.
The Riverside Campground is east of the freeway on the bank of the Sacramento River.
There are just 12 sites but several are on the river, like 4, 5, and 7.
Back at my site I tried making a fire but everything was still too damp.
Or maybe my log was just to big.
This was my last stop in California but I visited 5 other campgrounds before arriving here.
Salt Point State Park is alongside Highway 1 north of San Francisco.
There are 30 spots here just a short walk from the cove, which is a protected marine reserve.
Numbers 6, 7, 9, and 17 caught my eye.
I rambled down to the cove before leaving.
Near the town of Guerneville you will find Armstrong Redwoods State Reserve.
Inside that is Austin Creek State Recreation Area.
There was no sign so this is all you get.
Of the 24 sites I preferred 8, 13, and 21.
Site 24 is a massive tent site near Bullfrog Pond.
Speaking of Bullfrog Pond…
You could probably walk across the algae.
But the views are nice and the hiking is outstanding.
Back along Highway 1 about 70 miles north is Navarro River Redwoods State Park.
Once again you will find two different camping areas.
There is a primitive campground with 10 spots at the mouth of the Navarro River.
Ignore the sign as there is camping there, just very basic.
And a beach.
From there you turn inland along Highway 128, passing through five miles of redwoods to Paul M. Dimmick Campground.
There are 27 sites here but it didn’t look like it had been open for a while. Check before you visit.
Sites 23, 25, and 27 were next to the river.
Heading north on Highway 101, the first two campgrounds you will come across as you enter the redwoods are Standish-Hickey and Richardson Grove.
This campground did nothing for me, but at least they offered winter rates of “just” $25 instead of the standard $35 for California State Parks.
If I had to pick a spot, it would be numbers 16 or 82 of the 97 campsites.
Richardson Grove was better, as the campground had some nice sites amongst the tall trees.
I liked 23, 34, and 43 the best of the 76 sites I looked at.
Both of these campgrounds also offer seasonal tent sites (sometimes) by means of temporary bridges over the Eel River.
From there I headed north to Castle Crags and then into Oregon.
I passed by the Rogue River and then turned left for the coast.
Highway 101 cruisers along the Oregon Coast often overlook the county parks because they are not on the big reservation systems.
Take Coos County Parks for example. They offer a delightful gem called Bastendorff Beach County Park.
Just outside the city limits of Coos Bay near the quaint town of Charleston you will find 100 well maintained campsites, most with electricity. For just $20 off season. And free showers.
Check out 28, 46, and 59.
Or try a cabin.
I could live there. Perfect size.
The beach reminds me of where I spent my high school days, Big Corona Beach in Corona Del Mar, California.
Rocky coastline to the left of me, Jetty's to the.right.
(4 free tacos if you can name the song those words remind you of, lol.)
I attempted another campfire while I was there.
Almost, but something was missing.
Can you spot the difference?
Here is a clue.
I moved my eReader.
My friend Danny says “How can you drink all day if you don’t start in the morning?”
I guess I am just not as focused as he is and I have an aversion to throwing up on dogs.
After two adult beverages and some burgers I called it quits after a long day.
I visited all the coastal Oregon State Parks back in 2012 so I am taking a break for a couple of weeks at a private campground near Seaside.
From here I will be heading to Washington to check out the state parks in the Puget Sound.
But I still want to find a travelling companion.
Bob the cat didn’t work out but I think my fortunes are changing.
I now have a puppy. I found him lost and alone on the beach this morning. I brought him back to camp.
His name is Fred.
Probably a miniature Dalmatian but he must have some Retriever in his genes because he loves to play fetch.
He already found a girlfriend.
They seem to get along but I don’t trust her.
I think she is moving too fast for my little guy. Corrupting his innocence.
We agreed that she was bad news and celebrated her departure with a taco breakfast.
Fred loves tacos.
We are both looking forward to a visit to the Tillamook Cheese Factory next week. Hopefully they will let him inside.
Regards,
Greg
