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The Olympic Peninsula: Quinault Rainforest to Cape Flattery

This is the first in what I hope will become a regular series of blogs from my travels around the Pacific Northwest (PNW) as well as trips throughout the world. This series accompanies my main blog, Rocks and (no) Roads, which reports on the geology of various places to which I travel. You could see I’m expanding my horizons; in addition to posting about general sights in this post, I will also be including environmental and ecological observations that are of interest to me. My background is in geology, but I’ve become aware of a lot more since moving to the PNW. So this is a learning experience, thanks in large part to the availability of expert assistance from CoPilot, Microsoft’s version of ChatGPT. I’ll be turning to it to identify plants and evidence of animal activity in future posts.

This is the base map I’ll be using in many of my posts from the PNW. The star indicates my base in Tacoma. Today’s post describes a two-day trip to circumnavigate the Olympic Peninsula. Although this area is the wettest in the contiguous United States, with annual rainfall up to twelve-feet, it was clear for the duration of my visit. The labeled areas indicate where the photos described below were taken.

Location A: Quinault Rainforest. Photographs can’t do justice to the experience of being surrounded by a temperate rainforest. There are many trails of different lengths, but I followed a shorter one (about one mile) that followed Willaby Creek for a while before turning into the depths of the forest. This image shows the creek rushing by about 50 feet below the trail as it races to the south shore of Lake Quinault.

Location A: Quinault Rainforest. This rotted log is about six-feet in diameter. It is representative of the ongoing decay and rebirth of the forest. I’ll talk more about that in another post. Note the ferns growing out of the decaying wood.

Location A: Quinault Rainforest. There are at least half-a-dozen species of giant evergreen trees in the rainforest, and I can’t identify any of them; but CoPilot suggests it might be a Coast Redwood, part of a local population found in this area. This example is typical in an area known for its “Champion Trees”. We’ll get to that in the next photo.

Location A. Quinault Rainforest. This is the world’s largest Spruce tree. It is 191 feet tall and about 1000 years old. It is one of the six champion trees located in Quinault Valley. The other champion trees are: the world’s largest Western Red Cedar, Douglas Fir, and Mountain Hemlock; and the largest Yellow Cedar and Western Hemlock in the U.S. This tree is growing in a wetland area at the NE end of Lake Quinault.

Halfway between Sites A and B. During my day-trips around the area, I’ve noticed a what appears to be a regional interest in post-industrial art, including but not limited to large concrete facilities that have been left to decay in place, as well as small sculptures and other curiosities scattered throughout the cities and forests. I don’t know if this is intentional or not: the roof of the information board collapsed (no doubt because of 12 feet of rain per year) and was set aside, possibly as a monument to nature?–or evidence of the poor funding and mismanagement of the National Park Service.

Location B: Kalaloch Lodge. This is the view from the deck of the lodge where I spent the night. Kalaloch Creek meanders as it approaches the coast and enters the Pacific Ocean here. An impenetrable pile of driftwood (actually logs and entire trees) has collected on a sand spit deposited on bedrock.

Location B: Beach 4 at Kalaloch. Steep bluffs of glacial till front a wide beach with many exposures of rock, which I’ll discuss in my next post.

Location C: Ruby Beach. This was the last beach before US 101 turned inland for ten miles. I took a video because a series of photos can’t possibly convey the beauty of this location as the sun was rising. Note all the rocks protruding from the water at low tide. The rocks are rising from the earth as we make our way north.

Location C. This selfie demonstrates how chilly it was, with the temperature below 40F. Rock formations like this are called stacks; they are erosional outliers as the coast recedes over millions of years, pounded day and night by rocks carried by waves; and tides that exceed nine feet–twice a day! You have to time your visit accordingly or all you’ll see is water.

Location D: Point Flattery. This is the extreme tip of the contiguous United States. The bedrock we saw further south, at Ruby Beach, now forms wave-cut cliffs that tower 40-80 feet above the waves. The top of the bluffs is 330 feet above sea level. The view from the catwalks is breathtaking. Vancouver Island, BC, is visible in the background, with peaks around 6000 feet.

More PNW Humor. All of the toilets we saw along the coast were constructed over septic tanks, with warnings about what to put in them. Someone with a sense of humor modified just one word of the official message…

If you get the chance, I strongly recommend visiting Olympic National Park, but you’re going to want to spend a week unless you live nearby in the PNW.