— — the cathedral the fog keeps making.
“The last great unbroken stand of coast redwoods, along the far north coast of California. The tallest living trees on earth, fed by Pacific fog drifting in over Highway 101. The forest is older than English. Light comes down in slow shafts that take a long time to reach the duff. A road runs through it, but the trees do not seem to notice. from the studio
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Redwood National and State Parks protect 139,000 acres of redwood forest along the northern California coast, in Del Norte and Humboldt Counties about 320 miles north of San Francisco. The park is jointly managed by the National Park Service and California State Parks, combining Redwood National Park with Jedediah Smith, Del Norte Coast, and Prairie Creek Redwoods State Parks. It was named a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1980 for protecting nearly half of the world's remaining old-growth coast redwoods.
Coast redwoods live where the Pacific fog meets the land. Marine fog rolls inland on summer afternoons and condenses on the needles a hundred metres up, dripping moisture down through the canopy that the trees can absorb directly through their leaves. The belt that grows them stretches only about thirty miles inland and follows the cool, wet edge of the continent from southern Oregon to Big Sur. Beyond that line the air is too dry and the giants no longer grow.
An old-growth redwood grove muffles sound the way a cathedral does. The thick fibrous bark, the deep duff of fallen needles, and the height of the canopy together absorb the small noises of weather and footstep. The tallest known trees, including Hyperion at 115.92 metres, stand in the watershed of Redwood Creek; their exact locations are kept off the maps to protect the root systems. Visitors usually find themselves speaking quietly without being asked.