Of course, we knew it would be beautiful since this lake is surrounded by the Sierra Nevada mountains. At 6,225 ft., it is the largest alpine lake in North America. What we didn't expect was the abundance of snow cover on the mountains, which accented the beauty even more.
The lines created by the avalanche and hardiness of the trees to survive such an onslaught of snow were captured by Doug in these paintings:
"Evening Shadows - Mt. Rose"
"Avalanche! - Mt. Rose"
"Bristle Cone Pines - Mt. Rose"
Lake Tahoe has been a popular resort for many years. It is equally positioned on the California and Nevada border and the cultural difference is quite obvious. On the California side, there are quaint little cabins and a rustic atmosphere. Drive down around the lake to the Nevada side and suddenly there is the glitz and glamour of casinos. Even though they are designed to blend into the landscape, they are still a bit out of character for the area. Our campground was on the Nevada side, but it was sprinkled among the surrounding pine forest, directly across from the lake and far away from the casinos.
Our next destination took us back to the Pacific Coast to Gold Beach, Oregon, where we met up with Doug's sisters Deb and Shelley, their husbands Mike and Dave, along with his cousins John and Helen. Everyone else stayed in cute cottages in the same RV park and we enjoyed each other's company as we toured the surrounding coastline.
After saying good-byes to family, it was a short one hour jaunt to our next destination - the Redwoods. We returned to the same campground where we stayed two years ago and it is one of our favorites. Situated in new growth Redwoods, it still contains trunks from the old trees. It's not that the campground cut down the trees, but instead, they preserved the trunks of trees that were cut down over 40 years ago at the height of the logging industry. Fortunately, preservation efforts created several state and national forests that make up Redwood National Park. Sadly, only 4% of original, old growth trees remain. These trees are as much as 2,000 years old and are only found within these parks.
Being in the old growth forest is like being in a cathedral. There is a sacred silence that descends as one is enveloped by these gentle giants. Beneath this canopy, moss and ferns grow abundantly, giving a feeling of stepping back in time to some prehistoric fairyland.
Many trees also show the effects of forest fires. The bark of the full-grown Redwood can be 12 inches thick or more, providing excellent protection from fire. Fires actually help open the seed cones to create new growth. Many of the oldest trees have survived multiple fires and, although they have scars, still continue to thrive. Doug loves to paint these ancient warriors.
"Alone in the Redwoods"
"Redwood Footprint"
"Survivor's Row"
"Along the Smith River"