Opal Creek Hike

Emily and I went on a hike with Megan to visit Bobby at the Opal Creek Ancient Forest Center where he has been working over the summer.  The hike in was a gentle three mile gravel road running alongside Opal Creek. The Ancient Forest Center is the site of a small company mining town. All of the buildings are either vintage or have been faithfully constructed to mimic the style.

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Looking down at Opal Creek from the road/trail.

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Crossing one of several bridges on the way to Jawbone Flats.

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The whole Opal Creek watershed is populated with old growth timber.  Even with sawmills operating along the creek they never cut down the trees.

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The pools are all so very blue-green.  Like opals!

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A pretty waterfall along the trail.

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Megan and Emily taking in the view.

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Coming into Jawbone Flats.

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Lots of old cars were abandoned in town.

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Old mining equipment.

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Bobby’s house.  An old miner’s shack that he had all to himself.

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Other miners shacks.

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Main street.

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Battle Axe Creek runs through the middle of town.

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The powerhouse for the Ancient Forest Center.

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Old mining equipment.

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Fire truck.

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The boneyard.

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An old gravel processing operation.

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Crossing over Opal Creek.

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Opal Pool.  Bobby measured the pool to be about 30 or so feet deep.

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The bridge over the creek.

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Walking up to the top of the bluff.

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From the top of the bluff that overlooks the gravel operation.

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Looking down river.

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The inside of one of the trucks abandoned in the town.  Looks like it last drove sometime in the early 80’s.

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Another truck missing its floorboards.

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This would be a painful ride.

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The cluster of cabins where Bobby lives.

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A very old car.  Notice the rims.

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Walking down through town back to the trail.

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A big steam engine for driving sawmill equipment.

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More steam-powered sawmill equipment.

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The boiler for the old sawmill.

Camping in a yurt in Newport

A few weekends back, Emily, myself, Carl, Bobby, and a few friends drove over to Newport to go camp in a yurt for a few days. Our original plan was for Bobby and me to go diving for some fun. In the end, we never even tried to get into the water. A very high tide coupled with monsoon rains, hail, snow, ice, 30 foot swells, breakers coming into the parking lot at the south jetty, and logs rolling everywhere in the water made us a bit nervous to get into the drink. We still had a grand time hanging out in the yurt, trying and failing to catch crabs, and walking to the beach to watch the storm.

Here are a few pictures.

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