Adventures in the Tropics

Our final trip and the grandest of them all this Summer was to Costa Rica, and sadly the trip and the summer is coming to an end. We are moving on to a new adventure and new hardships, by that I'm talking about school (It's both of our last year). With a little anticipation and some anxiety I look forward to starting up on Monday. Well school is for another day, this entry is for Costa Rica...For a country the size of Massachusetts you would not expect for there to be to much to visit or get lost in, but there really is. Costa Rica has so many parks, reserves, beaches, sun, monkeys, mosquitoes, tourists and Ex-Pats that it boggles the mind. We safely indulged in every aspect of Costa Rica that we could find, even came home with tons of tiny souvenirs given to us by the overly friendly mosquitoes. Like the mosquitoes we tried to stay away from the tourists as much as possible but in a country as beautiful and inviting as Costa Rica it was sometimes hard. It seemed like a number of the restaurants we visited the tourist to local population was a bit unbalanced in the English speaking sides. And the Ex-Pats were both good and bad, some there for money and business others for a simpler lifestyle. The culture of Costa Rica is a little hidden behind the facade of tourism, takes a little digging and exploring to find what is really Costa Rica and what is meant to be "Costa Rica" for the tourists. We found some unique restaurants run by Ticans and went on an Indigenous tour of the local Bribri Tribe to try and sample the real culture and not the one catering to tourists. The best part of Costa Rica, and the parts we explored most heavily were the beaches, sun and the parks. We spent 4 days at the begining of our trip in the Osa Peninsula (southern end of Costa Rica on the Pacific side) staying at a jungle lodge going on wildlife hikes, swimming under waterfalls and snorkeling. We saw countless monkeys, tons of spiders, birds (a toucan right outside our window) and lots of other little critters. The view from the back deck looked out over the rainforest and across to the warm blue Pacific Ocean. After the Osa Peninsula we headed north to Dominical and Uvita which were also on the Pacific. Dominical was a cute little town centered on a few dirt roads and was paradise if you were a surfer or a beach bum looking to do nothing. So in short Dominical was not for us, a fun little stop over to regain strength from the jungle and some good food but not much else around. Uvita on the other hand was quite different. Only a few minutes away Uvita had no town center and was spread out over a large distance, but we found a really good hostel called the Toucan Hostel and had a few really good adventures from here. The first day we trekked through some cow patties, a swamp and the jungle for an hour to get around paying the entrance fee at the front gate of the park (they charge 6 bucks a person so it was all worth it). The route was told to us by the hostel owner, he said turn left off the road and follow the river through the ranch land, when you hit the swamp turn left and go through the jungle then theres the beach! He was right! The hike in made the trip even more amazing. The beach was huge and deserted and as our good luck would have it, it started to pour buckets once we got on to the beach. Since this is the tropics it was still hot and humid so we swam for a bit then walked back under the safety of the umbrella to a Soda and had lunch. Our other trips were to a butterfly garden which was truly an experience and to the Cascada Verde. We swam about for a while, jumped off some small rocks and relaxed in complete isolation at the falls, although we feared there may be aligators lurking about (which wasn't actually true, we just thought there were). After we left Uvita we headed back to San Jose then immediatly over to Cahuita on the Carribbean side of the country. A huge change from Hispanic culture to Reggae culture. Cahuita was a charming little town that we spent a few days in. Cahuita National Park is just minutes from our hostel and it had some of the most beautiful beaches in the whole country. We hiked up all the way to the point one day. We also got up super early one morning because neither of us had ever seen the sun come up over the ocean before. After our stay in Cahuita we continued further down the coast to Puerto Viejo which is very near the Panama border. This town had a reputation for being the primer party destination, although we did not see that nor the surf competition that was going on. After a disappointing stay in the Coconut Grove we headed outside of town to stay at another place called the Toucan Lodge. This place made the visit to Puerto Viejo so enjoyable. The lodge is about 2km from town and tucked away in the jungle. We saw Howler monkeys from the hammock outside. This place was so clean and felt so remote it was like our own little paradise during our stay. It was also close enough to ride bikes into town to get whatever. So Puerto Viejo went from being a town we didn't think we'd like to being one of the highlights. We had so much fun here. We went on the indigenous tour (we went to an indigenous chocolate house, iguana farm and medicinal garden), went to a botanical garden and sampled some interesting fruits (including a spikey one that tasted like garlic) and rented bikes for an afternoon ride to Punta Uva and Manzanillo. Punta Uva and Cahuita had the best beaches in Costa Rica, its so hard to determine the best in a land of bests. This was basically the end of our trip, we went back to Cahuita for the night and then off to San Jose where we went to a local market and picked up the few ssouvenirs that we returned home with and then off to the airport for our 6 am flight home. The one thing I found surprising in Costa Rica was that it is so expensive to travel around there. Food is comparable in price to food here and all the handmade stuff is outrageously expensive as well. Sorry everyone for not getting you all something but I went broke just paying for food and hotels! Oh and the coffee there puts everything here to complete shame, we came home with like 7 pounds of coffee beans :)

Northern California in two days

Over the summer Nicole and I have explored a lot of Northern California on our weekend adventures. Seems like every weekend has been filled with new locations, new experiences and a deeper understanding of our lives. Each trip alone will stand out in our memories as one of a kind but together they have created the most memorable summer of my life, and we are only half way through the summer. This last weekend we took a big trip out to Mt Lassen National Park. We ccovered a lot of ground in those two days off but we never once felt rushed or crammed for time. Like all our trips we kind of take it as it comes and don't really plan to much. The only thing we knew was we wanted to hike up Mt Lassen. So our journey began just outside Willow Creek here in Humboldt where we stayed our first night in a really nice National Forest campground. From there it was a long 4 hour drive over 299 and into the park where it was getting to late to do the actual hike so we hiked down to Kings Creek Falls. If you are ever in Lassen these falls are certainly not to be missed especially if you break park rules and step over the cable barrier and scramble to the bottom where you can really feel and smell the waterfall. My guess is that not to many visitors go to the bottom, even though it was rather easy. We were all alone until we crossed the creek and looked up to a horde of jealous tourists staying neatly behind the fence taking our pictures and pointing. I felt like an animal in a zoo but they were the ones who were comical and missing out. As we headed back up a few of the more adventurous tourists were heading down following in our footsteps, a new trend that we may have started to the dislike of the NPS. I hope they thoroughly enjoyed the falls from the bottom, because from the top you can't experience the waterfall all you can get is a pretty picture. Camping in the National Parks has never been one of my favorite experiences. For one the spots are way to close and lack any kind of personality and two everyone there seems to be completely clueless about the meaning of "camping." Why is it today that people feel they need to empty the contents of their house and take all of it with them when they are trying to get back to nature? I mean you could sleep a dozen people in some of the tents we saw! Nicole and I slept outside under the stars and had a near gourmet dinner with wine and yet everything fit nicely in the trunk of the car. These other people needed special trailers or large RVs just to go camping, I hope one day they discover what they are missing in their "camping" experience. Anyways enough about that. We got up super early, or better yet Nicole got up early then prodded me out of bed so that we could see if the impossible could be accomplished. That is hiking the most popular trail in the park and trying to do it without anyone else around. And I would have never thought this was possible, we actually found solitude in a National Park! The whole hike up Lassen we crossed paths with only one other person and had almost an hour at the top completely tourist free. On the way down that was another story. We passed group after group heading up to the top. I can only fear what the top would feel like with all those people crammed around making cell phone calls to family and friends back home. Our summit was much more enjoyable, the sun was crisp and warm the wind soft and cooling. If not for the haze of some wildfire we would have been able to see for a hundred miles. But the view we had was stunning, all of the park lay before us with dozens of small volcanoes and Mt Shasta alone poking into the clouds in the distance. We finished the hike around 1030 in the morning just as a gaggle of boy scouts were loudly making there way from the trail head. This hike was an experience of a life time and was only possible because we got up early and beat the crowds of people. After this hike came the drive home. For this we took a new route, one neither of us had been on before. The sign at the beginner announcing winedy road next 140 miles was a bit of an understatement. Highway 36 from Red Bluff to Fortuna is beautiful, hot and has more turns than any other road I have ever been on. Took us some four or five hours just to make the trip. And every minute was well worth it, especially climbing over the first set of mountains out of the 100 degree central valley heat. The only two stops we made were in Platina (some little town that is really in the middle of nowhere) to get some water and at a swimming hole on the Van Duzen. This was an amazing trip and one of the last of the summer because we will of course be in Costa Rica for the first two weeks of August.

Reconnecting with life

There is nothing like a trip that gets you back to your roots. A trip that makes you remember who you are and what you want from life. A trip where you feel truly
alive. That is exactly how I felt about this backpacking trip to the Trinity Alps. I haven't been backpacking in a little over a year and the longing for the challenge of hauling my pack up a mountain was biting at my heels. So Nicole and I strapped on our boots and loaded our packs and headed up to the Trinity Alps Wilderness off of Highway 299 and hiked up the Canyon Creek Trail to get back into touch with something we had both been missing. This area is so extremely beautiful and incredibly remote that you feel like your in another world. Huge mountains sweep up both sides of the valley topped with sheer granite faces. Wildflowers exploded out of every meadow and crowded out the trail in some spots. The Tiger Lilys were exceptionally beautiful. Canyon Creek meanders through the valley occasionally cascading over the rocks in a handful of waterfalls that seem to appear out of nowhere. Our base camp was right next to one of the smaller falls a few miles from the trailhead. This camp was in the perfect spot. Near enough to the water so we could hear it all night, far enough from the trail so we didn't see to many people and tucked between a number of boulders for extra shelter. The first night was clear and cool so we slept out under the stars and a near full moon. From our base camp we set out to hike up to the lakes without our packs. Though we did not stay long at the lakes due to the accumulating clouds and the threat of rain. We hurried back to the camp to set up our tent for shelter and napped in the heat of the afternoon waking up to a clear nearly cloud free sky. This trip has been one of the best adventures this whole summer and was the best experience backpacking I have ever had. I feel so lucky to live close enough to such beautiful areas and be able in my body and mind to fully appreciate the beauty of such a unique environment.

We found the lost coast, sadly it is no longer lost...

One of the most beautiful spots of all the California coast (in my mind) is the small area of land west of Highway 1 (yes in one part of California there is a west of Highway 1) called the Lost Coast. It so called because there is no freeway hugging the beach in this area and thanks to this we have relatively few tourists in that area, mostly backpackers and adventurous campers who stray from the highway. This beautiful stretch of coast is so remote and rugged that the people who build highways for a living thought it was to much of a challenge to put a road through, don't we all wish the whole coast was like that? We decided to check out this area as a precursor to a backpacking trip in the coming weeks. We made it out to the Mattole River at the northern end of the preserve. I think we may start here and hike south for a ways and then explore the mountains a bit before heading back. All to be completed in a mere 3 days, hope our hiking shoes are comfy and waterproof! I've backpacked here before but it remains one of the best trips of my life, one I would love to repeat, one I hopefully will get to return to in the next few weeks. Well back to our trip around the lost coast... We stayed at a really nice county park along the Mattole River just inland near Honeydew. This campground surely is a lost jewel. Who knew that a county park could have such a nice campground. It was right on the river and the campsites were really spaced out, if anyone is in the area A.W. Way County Park should be on your list of places to stay. The next day we drove over the mountains to Humboldt Redwoods State Park where there was one or two massive trees. Well maybe like one or two million! We did a small hike and hurried on to the Eel River so we could relax, wash up and get some sun. Instead of going to a known swimming spot we just randomly drove down the highway looking for something that looked promising... and after 4 or 5 stops we found a great spot off 101 that took some work getting down to. It was some random pull off (I wont tell you where) that we hiked through some brush and scolding hot sand to get to that I don't think many other people ever see, unless its from the road. It was a great little spot, couldn't see much of the highway and we knew no one else would make that trip down without us seeing them first. The water was not freezing and the sun was out which made for a delightful few hours. Driving home we started looking for restaurants to eat at and wound up in Myers Flat at this winery called Riverbend Cellars. That was one of those random life encounters where afterwards you say to yourself, what??? We learned the life history of the wine pourer (he's an electrical engineer from Chicago who walked and hitched his way across the US without any money). He was a bit odd but really friendly and the complete opposite of so many wine people in Sonoma and Napa. We lost a bet to him about the distance from Myers Flat to Arcata so we had to buy a bottle of wine but thanks to Nicole's haggling skills we walked away without having to pay a tasting fee. Way to go Honey :)

Searching for the Strawberry

We went for hike up to Strawberry Rock which is just outside of Trinidad and is conveniently located on private logging property. I really don't think they care if people trespass because it is a really popular place to go hiking and I have never heard of someone getting in trouble. Took us awhile to find the actual rock, there are no trail signs and we had no map and no idea where we were going. We just thought well its a rock you can see from the beach lets just go up hill until we find it. After only one turn around we ran into a few other people heading that way (more trespassers) so we tagged along and made it in no time. It was windy and warm at the top with a beautiful view all the way from Trinidad to Arcata and a little north. The ocean was still caked in some fog so the horizon blended into the ocean and was hard to tell them apart. What a great hike! It was pretty secluded because its not an actual park so not to many people know about it, mainly locals, we wouldn't have even found it without someone showing us the way or after many more turnarounds. So if you are ever up in Arcata look up Strawberry Rock, do some trespassing and you wont be sorry!

The realization of an addiction

So I realized that I have an addiction when I went to the nursery today to simply buy a watering spout (we have bugs and got this organic pest control stuff that needs to be poured on the leaves) and some earthworms (for the compost) and I ended up buying 4 more plants, a pot and some more dirt. I can't seem to go to anyplace that sells plants without taking a look at whats there. This time I ended up buying a 7 gallon plastic pot (which was way cheaper than any of the others and is much simpler looking which I like) and some new plants for homemade salsas. I got (from the front to the left) another cilantro, jalapeno, tomatillos and habeneros. These 4 plants plus maybe some tomatoes will make excellent salsa once I find a recipe. Total cost for this little setup = $22, so we had better get a bunch of salsa from it, or maybe next year we will break even since we wont have to rebuy the dirt and the container. I was skeptical at first to buy peppers but the lady at the nursery said that the small peppers like habeneros and jalapenos grow well here, its just the bell peppers that don't. And she said tomatillos love it here!

Sushimania!

I can't believe that we have waited so long to try to make our own sushi. It is so incredibly easy anyone can do it! It was so much cheaper than going to the sushi restaurant, I think total it may have been around 20 bucks and we had a lot of sushi. Not that this will ever replace going out for sushi but it will allow us to satisfy the craving without going broke in the process. We had something like 5 rolls I think, all were vegetarian (next time we'll try getting some fish). We had one roll with carrots, cucumber, pepper and avocado, one with yams, almond butter and pineapple another with pineapple, mango, jalapeno and macadamia nuts. The others I can't remember at this moment but they were awesome as well. I should have written down exactly what was in each, we can't wait to make them again and try new varieties! Oh I almost forgot we also had miso soup, wasabi, edaname and we mixed the Raspberry and Mango infused vodka with Orange Mango juice... wow that was an amazing drink!

Adventures through Southern Humboldt

The Summer Art and Music Festival in Benbow (Southern Humboldt) was held this last weekend. This was my first and Nicole's who knows how many trips to this event. It was a lot of fun and really sunny. We only made it to the last 4 hours or so on Sunday, the event started Saturday morning. There were a few bands that were not all that great and dozens of booths selling neat little trinkets, cloths and handmade art/jewelry. The most interesting aspect of the event I have to admit was simply people watching. There was everyone from predominantly stereotypical Humboldt Hippies to straight from LA people. It was a nice mix and everyone was relaxed and having a good time. We left the event early and headed out for a nice campground and a relaxing evening by the Eel River. The next day we spend lounging around the river in a few different spots and eating and drinking coffee in Garberville. By days end and the drive home we were so relaxed and on a cloud that the drive needed to be stretched for as long as possible. Which is why we drove the entire length of the Avenue of the Giants through the Redwoods. What a beautiful drive. The photo on the top of my page is from a random turn out. All in all a very successful weekend in the sun and by the river!

Exploring the diverse world of Vodka

After a brief talk with my boss at work I thought I would try to make some of my very own homemade extracts. I found a recipe to make vanilla extract that was really simple only time consuming. So I bought some Tahitian vanilla beans and some vodka, combined them and will be letting them soak for the next two months. The vanilla is the two jars on the left, the next is following the same steps just with almonds. I have no idea if this one will work just thought it would be fun to try. After that we have a blend of different herbs, lavender and then St. Johns Wort. The last is a concoction I discovered awhile back. I soaked raspberries and mangoes in vodka for a few days and ended up with infused vodka that tastes amazing, will go great in a mixed drink or a martini. I'm crossing my fingers that this will all work and maybe I will have gifts to send some people.

A touch of sophistication found in a glass

So far this summer it has been a rare treat for Nicole and I to both have time off together. Usually our only days off together have been a short 24 hours where we have to cram in whatever we can before one of us has to go back to work. This past weekend we found ourselves to have 2 full days off together. What to do? Well the weather all over the north coast and as far inland as we could see was to be all foggy, rainy and cold. No good. We had to leave the ocean behind and travel to warmer climates. And thus we found ourselves stumbling into Sonoma County with only a day or two notice crashing in the spare room of our great friends Becca, Jake, Jocelyn and Luna. Thanks a bunch by the way (we love the pictures you took on the camera too). So since the weather was warm and a free slate before us, we decided to live it up and go wine tasting along Highway 12 towards the town of Sonoma. What a perfect day. Weather worked out great, we got to see the sun and feel its warmth. We stopped at 5 wineries including Ledson, Blackstone, Mayo, B.R. Cohn and Valley of the Moon. All of them had great wines and even better atmospheres. Our only complaint was at the Mayo winery. There we were thoroughly snubbed by the wine guy, where we found out there is nothing to do in Humboldt, California is not a big state and that we were "country folk." He talked down to us and spoke to us like we did not know anything. Maybe thats why the place was empty while all the others were packed? After that experience we headed to B.R. Cohn, mainly because a sign on the property said they used sustainable agriculture practices, got to support them then. Wow what a great place! The guy who helped us was incredibly helpful and generous with the pouring. He never spoke down to us and tried to tell us all the wonderful things you could do with each wine and how to enjoy it. Even poured one that he said he didn't like, how truthful. We ended up buying a bottle and hence getting the tasting for free. If anyone is going to purchase some wine B.R. Cohn pinot noir is excellent. Stay away from the pretentious snobs at Mayo. At least until they redeem themselves. Ledson was also great. The brick castle that the winery is in is simply beautiful and the wines were great, though a bit pricey for us. Valley of the Moon was great to, the prices were way more in alignment with our budget and we bought another bottle for our lovely hosts Becca and Jake. This is where Nicole had a bit of a mishap with a wine glass and not a single person noticed, even me. Way to go Nicole :) The other place we went Blackstone was very nice to. A bit more friendly and small scale than Ledson, wine wasn't the greatest but we really liked the winery itself and the grounds. All in all it was a really eventful trip and we really enjoyed ourselves. Im so glad that we got out of town because we came home to rain, thunder and fog. Not bad just nice to see the sun once in a while.

Approaching critical overload!

About 7 weeks ago we planted the garden in our backyard, we packed as many starts as we could into the small area we were given and hoped for the best. Without knowing much about what to put where and next to what I randomly selected plants that I thought would go well next to each other and plopped them in the dirt. I didn't quite think of water requirements for each plant so I hope I didn't put any thirsty ones next to dry lovers. I did however seriously take into consideration how tall each one would get and placed those ones next to other tall ones, so as not to block out any light. I succeeded well in this aspect except for one plant, the chocolate mint. This one was said to grow like a weed, yet it is dwarfed by the 2 sweet peas and the cherry tomato plant next door. Except for the one the rest of the plants are growing extremely tall and full. Everyday I look at the garden it looks more and more crowded and the once abundant free spaces have given way to a battle of each plant to claim its own share of the cloudy sunless sky. The tomato is particularly ruthless and is trying to crowd out the onions and broccoli at the same time! I knew things would start to get crowded, I mean I planted 20 plants in about 18 square feet of dirt, that's not including the 23 that are also in the cinder block holes. I have learned a lot for the next season of planting already. Next summer, I will stake down the cinder blocks to the ground, they are actually not as stable as I thought, a handful of them are always being pushed out by the growing vegetation. The other thought is to keep all tall plants on one side of the garden and the short ones on the other. Oh and some more good points about this garden, we are already seeing some vegetables coming up. The two brocolli both have multiple heads coming up, the strawberries are constantly giving us berries and the lettuce can be cut every week or two if need be.

Mazzotti's on the Plaza this is Brett....

Yes it is true I have finally succumbed to the need for a job here in Arcata. I have done well up until now with simply living off of my student loans. I was able to take more classes than I would if I was working and I was able to devote more time to my class load. Now that it's summer and we don't have any long term trips planned and I don't feel like picking up and leaving for a park somewhere far away I had to get a job in Arcata. So I found one at this little Italian restaurant right on the plaza called Mazzotti's. It's a nice restaurant, not to busy and I dont have to work to long of hours. Living in Humboldt County is amazing but sadly the job market is only amazingly over crowded. There are something like 15,000 people in Arcata and 7,000 of them are students looking for the same job as me. At first I was really bummed having to take a minimum wage job at a restaurant (I thought those days were long gone), but after only a week of work I have seen well over 100 resumes turned in. Im not joking at all, there is a stack of them and it grows by the day! So I feel really grateful that even though this isn't the best job around it is still better than nothing and it will allow me to live with less financial concerns for the next few months until school starts back up.

Camping

We were given 24 hours off of work... whats the best way to spend it? Well in our case the best thing we found was camping and spending the day along the river. Given our mismatching work schedule we need to take advantage of all the time off we get. We went up along highway 299 and camped about an hour and a half from Arcata along the Trinity River. What a beautiful spot. In the morning we visited this coffee house built out of straw and adobe and had some espresso and a relaxing visit in the sun next to the river. This little coffee shop is in the perfect spot. Completely isolated from any big town it is the only thing around for miles and it is the perfect rest area when out in the woods. Well after that we found this secret little spot where the river makes a huge 180 degree turn around a sharp bend. Was about a ten minute walk from the road and was completely isolated until just before we left. I wont tell anyone where it is because you have to find it for yourself! All that within 24 hours and home before work started at 6. Man oh man was I tired and not wanting to get into the mindset of having to work. I probably moved as slow as a snail. Oh well I only get paid minimum wage.

Bike ride to Clam Beach

Here in Arcata we live within eyesite of the ocean, yet it is still just a few miles away. We are constantly engulfed by the cool breeze and frequent foggy days living so close. So one day Nicole and I decided to ride our bikes out to the ocean along the Hammond Trail. Our final destination (although not all planned) was Clam Beach, which is not the closest beach by any means. It was about a 3 hour ride from our home and back, with a few stops. Was about 14 miles all together. It was a cool foggy day when we started and as we rode down to the beach it cleared and the sun came out! Here are some pictures of the ride...

You Crazy Arcatians!

Today was my first ever experience with the legendary Arcata Kinetic Sculpture race! Apparently the race started here some 40 years ago and has now spread to a number of different states and even Australia. The race consists of a bunch of crazy looking human powered artsy all terrain vehicles that start here in the Arcata plaza then go down to Ferndale, oh and they also go through the Humboldt Bay, so they have to float too (which alot certainly look like they will have trouble with that). The trip supposedly takes three days and not all the vehicles make it out of the bay... I didn't get to many good pictures, I think half of the towns population was concentrated in and around the plaza, and also on all the roofs, so I couldn't get to close. The creativity and ingenuity that has gone into the creation of these vehicles is simply amazing. Most are powered by 3 or more people and are as in the hippos case about as long as a bus, the dragon even shot fire. I love Arcata for the simple pleasure that a crazy event such as this is actually considered not that crazy and that these people are given an opportunity to express themselves in such a unique fashion.

Introduction

Well I finally got around to creating my own blog, who'd have thought?  I have created this page to help share with everyone some explorations into my thoughts, ideas and the goings on in my life here in beautiful Humboldt County. The journey of my life is an interesting one (to me). It is full of wanderlust and searching for greener pastures where ever they may be. For most of my adult life I have moved from town to town in search of something better, some place I could finally call home. Whether or not I have found that here is yet to be discovered. Through this blog I hope to convey my sense of amazement with my everyday life and all the wonderful things I do and discover along my journey to the finish line. I will post pictures and short writings about my adventures this summer including the continued progress of my garden, the dirty compost that is rotting away (hopefully), my many trips to the river and whatever else creative and fun I do for this summer and beyond....