I began this week where I finished the last, unsurprisingly
in Seattle, where apparently Ronnie Corbitt has taken up driving taxis. Nice
city, although I stayed in a fairly sketchy area around China town. I managed
to cover just about the whole city in one morning after my phone completely died
via the city’s underground buses to buy a new cheap US phone. This still all
gave me time to head up the space needle where I chilled out to some pretty
awesome views.
From there I picked up my rental car. A brand spanking new
Ford Focus which drives like a dream. From Seattle I headed for the cost and
ended up in a lovely little place called Cannon Beach which I’m told is where
they filmed the Goonies. Here was the view I was met with.
The beach was so nice
and the sand so good that I felt guilty walking on it with my shoes on.
Definitely a place to visit again if I get the chance. So time for my first
stop off and I was lucky enough to have someone willing to put me up in
Portland. Bit of legend called Joey Colando, so once again, cheers dude.
After picking up the worst chickpea and tuna wrap ever at a
cafe the next morning (the only chickpea tuna wrap I have ever and will
ever have) I hit some waterfalls along the Columbia River gorge. Apart from
being a lovely day, it was also amazing to see. I then carried on a scenic
drive into the mountains and out of nowhere got myself involved in a massive blizzard
which provided me with some scary moments driving as I was on the edge of a
cliff. Thankfully unscathed,
I joined the highway south and embarked upon one of the nicest drives I’ve ever
had to the soundtrack of what I think was the perfect shuffle selection I’ve
ever experienced on my ipod – this
definitely involved AC DC.This was all despite the town of Boring.
After this I recouped at a motel and started out along
highway 199, which is the best road I’ve driven along so far. It took me
through forest and canyons and threw me out of Oregon into California and the
first of many groves of giant Redwood trees. These are something you have to
see to believe. Enormous, up to 2,500 years old and 300 foot high. I camped out
in this setting and it was awesome.
Here is the morning view at the campsite.
The
next day I drove down the cost and saw more massive trees, stopping off halfway
to hike into one of the forests. The geeks among you may or may not know that
this is the area where they filmed Return of the Jedi. The place did indeed
look like the forest moon of Endor.
Anyway, here’s my big moment. After hiking for an hour
without seeing anyone at all I turned back satisfied towards the road and the
car. Shortly after this I spotted movement on the pathway not 10 yards ahead of
me. At first I thought it was someone’s dog. An unusually massive dog. As it
turned in front of me and jumped into the bush by the path I saw its massive
tail and realised it was in fact a Mountain Lion, or Cougar. I froze and
realised that to get out of there I would have to pass the path where seconds
ago had been a large carnivorous predator. Thankfully I wasted no time and as I
made my way back to the car, now less than relaxed. I zipped up the collar of
my jumper around my neck which is the site where I’m told they like to go for
first. That night I camped out in another redwood grove, campfire blazing, warm
cup of tea and soup, the dangers of the Mountain Lion all forgotten.
From here, and following a brief petrol scare, I moved onto
San Francisco and met up with some more friends who helped me out with accommodation.
Thanks once again to Liz and Cory! They really sorted me out. San Fran. What
can I say, great city and Alcatraz well worth a visit. Then who should turn up
by complete unbelievable coincidence on a work training week, but my good
friend Craig and his work colleagues. Very random. As such, suitable celebrations at the bar on
top of the Marriot hotel were in order complete with the following view before catching
some food with some live jazz.
Great week, great people and great times. Next week...
Yosemite, highway 1, La and Vegas.