From Eureka to The Avenue.

8th – 9th Sept 2018

Westhaven to Eureka 30kms

Now that was a Friday night to remember. So nice to meet local people and hear about their lives. Will and I had a good sleep in the loft of the studio, which doubles as an office for Danny. Waking up, we could look right out into the tree canopy, which was beautiful. It was a relaxing and sluggish morning, with a nice cooked breakfast and more great conversation with these guys, we didn’t get rolling until about 11:30am. Oops. 

Karl, Danny, Pooka and Wally (newly adopted). Dottie didn’t want her picture taken.

Luckily, we had planned a couple of short days, so we could be rested for an up coming mega day. So with not too far to go, and a good chunk of that distance on side roads and bike path, we didn’t stress the late start. As we rolled past Clam Beach, we were so happy we didn’t stay there. Ugh, we probably would have pushed on, it was not pretty.

The ride, however, was very quiet and enjoyable. The sun was shining, we had a slight tail wind, and some nice ocean views. Just past Clam Beach, there is a cycle path, called The Hammond Trail, that runs along the coast, and around the outskirts of McKinleyville, and then through “The Bottoms” (the flat farming lands) to Arcata. It was a very nice ride, and few vehicles of any sort. We watched the fog blowing in at McKinleyville, and by Arcata, it was sunny and clear. What a strange phenomenon.


So nice to have a quiet trail to ride along at last. 

The way the fog comes and goes is actually quite fascinating to watch. It really has a life of it’s own. Riding through the farmlands, and the fields of giant sunflowers was also cool.

We rode a little on the 101, but soon found another bike path, that ran along Arcata Bay towards Eureka. We paused here to have some lunch, and enjoy the fog watching. Besides, we only had a few kilometres to go to the campground. The Redwood Coast Cabin and RV Resort, used to be a KOA (Kamping Of America) Campground, but was now independent. They still offer a hiker/biker area, and it was actually pretty good. We had a nice private, secluded area, behind reception and the amenities, with shade and sunshine, power outlets, and peace and quiet. We set up house, put some washing on, and began the big task of relaxing. I mean blogging….he he he. Tomorrow is the big’n, so no sleeping in!

This is our little spot, and check out Will in action. That’s my job, but he’s not a bad apprentice.

Home sweet home, a couple of coldies, and a chat to the family. Great end to the day.

Eureka to Burlington State Park 90kms

Fog and mist when you get out of the tent was shitty, but it didn’t take too long for it to burn off, and the sun to shine. By 9:30 we were trying to cross the super busy 101, to head south again. Riding through Eureka, was an interesting experience. The architecture is old Victorian, and many of the homes and buildings have been restored, and look beautiful. In contrast, there are also a lot of homeless people, just milling about. Many of these people are noticeably high on methamphetamines or Marijuana. Talking to themselves, shaking, staring into space, unclean, shaking, carrying garbage bags of belongings, or just sitting against a wall surrounded by rubbish. We had been told not to stay in Eureka, because it was unsafe. It was a bit unnerving.

Eureka! A major logging town, but still so many out of work and homeless. One side of the track is unprocessed, the other processed.

From Eureka, there is not a whole lot of sights to see, and only one alternate route to get us off the 101 for a short time. So we took the road into Loleta, known for Cheese, and climbed a bit of a hill. At the top, we saw a couple on a day ride, and had a chat before riding through the cheese town, and back to the busy highway. Ugh, at least we had a good shoulder and an even better tail wind. We were actually smashing along.

Good shoulder, good road, good tail wind. I should not complain.

With a lunch and final grocery shop in another logging town, called Scotia, we actually thought of stopping here. We’d done just under 60kms, and were starting to flag a bit, from the constant noise of the traffic. Not to mention the scenery that was a bit lacking. After checking all systems, we discovered there actually wasn’t any accommodation options here or anywhere else nearby, so we basically had no choice but to carry on and just push through to the campground. Poop.

Scoria is a company town. A logging company. There wasn’t much to it.

Down the highway, about 10 kilometres, we turned off onto The Avenue of The Giants. This road goes for 32 miles, about 50kms, and runs through some absolutely beautiful and amazing groves of Redwoods. A few tiny settlements, and just some incredible trees. We were flagging badly, and it was getting late, so we didn’t really enjoy it as much as we should have. We also neglected to take many photos, but it will be forever in our minds eye.

Almost off the highway, and the odd interesting sight appears.

At last we found the campground, in amazing setting of Redwoods, and found old mate David, from Germany, was still here. He is doing a great job of stopping and smelling the roses. We also met another American cyclist, Lawrence, who is riding as far as LA, it’s where he lives. He was “Bikepacking”, and was very compact. Later that night another English couple came in, after their 100 mile day, and explained they were on their honeymoon, and only had three more days to get to San Fransisco. Wow, that is just under 300 miles away. Not what I’d call a honeymoon, but they looked pretty happy. Amazing effort guys. Bloody hell!

Lawrence is a big kilometre, light weight rider, and David is an old mate these days. It was a great spot.

All these guys are heading to Leggit, tomorrow, which is another huge day. I’m not going to be able to do that, so we are just going to go halfway, find somewhere to stay, then do the second half the next day. Then, before we get back to the coast, we have to climb the legendary Leggit Hill, which tops at just under 2000ft. So rest my body, and hit the hill first up, then I will do better. So I had a good sleep, not stressing about big days.

6 thoughts on “From Eureka to The Avenue.

  1. Greetings from Jan and Doug (a few hundred kilometres back in Victoria BC. We are Following your adventure word for word via your blog. Just want to add some words of encouragement for your last few kilometres to SAN Francisco. We see the beard and the hair are growing longer but your sense of humour and obvious enjoyment of your adventure persist. All your acquaintances along the way are fortunate indeed to meet you. Keep your spirits up and have a great finish to your bicycling adventure. Keep safe. Pat Diablo for us. Jan and Doug Victoria Canada.


    1. Hey Doug and Jan, thank you for following our little adventure. It has definitely been challenging, but meeting so many amazing people has really been the highlight of the whole thing, so far. I hope you are both well, and getting out on those deadly treadlies as much as possible. Diablo is loving himself sick, and now has Antonio the Anxious crab to keep an eye on. Cheers, and thanks again.😃


  2. A 90km day! NINE-TY!! You two are absolute dead set legends and put me and Steve to shame with our dawdling pace on wheels. You are an inspiration to us all! I’m looking forward to reading about the 2000ft climb. If the climbing legs start shouting at you on the way up, just shout back and put them back in their box because you’re gonna crush that climb! I’ll be cheering you on from Oz!


    1. Hi Heidi, I don’t know about these big days. It has been pretty darn hard, but definitely worth the effort. My legs are behaving as best they can, but do like a good old whinge. The Redwoods are just amazing, and I’m so glad we cycled through them. Hope your cycle and blogging training are all going well. I’m trying to catch up on it all. Cheers guys, take care.


  3. Loving your guys’ blog! How funny you were warned to not stay in Eureka, but were not warned about Garberville…what a town!
    Very glad I was able to meet and spend time chatting with you both. I have been thinking of your trip often and am cheering you on from Standish Hickey. Safe travels!


    1. Hi there Katey, yes, Garberville, what a town. Crazy but fun to experience. We have made it to San Fransisco, and just trying to catch up the adventure. It was quite a ride along the coast to here. Whoah, not for scaredy cats. Hope Standish Hickey is treating you well. Thanks for following. 😃🚲🚲🍻


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