Absolutely love those big trees. Spent my early life until 20's in that part of the world. One grandfather was first to drive a Caterpillar up there snaking trees after they were felled. My other grandfather was a logger from age 14 until he retired in early 60's. Just walking back among the trees around noon with shafts of light streaming down and the mist in the air. The smell of rotting wood and the giant ferns are fantastic. Add in the mystical blacktail moving like a ghost amongst the woods. Wonderful place. Have travelled much of the world and nothing is like this area. Thanks for posting.