
Our first order of business was to find an RV Park. Easy enough, right? Not in California! We probably sounded like the most irresponsible, crazy people ever when I called ahead a day to reserve a site. Any where else I had been in the United States had never needed a notice to go camping. The response on the other end of the line was “I can help you out for one night but then you have to move on.” The next place I called said they had a 50 person waiting list. The next and the next met me with the same kind of answer. I was beginning to panic! Where were we going to live? I called all over the San Jose, San Francisco, Santa Curz area. (or the Bay Area, as they call it) Finally, one place took pity on us. She said that we could stay one week. They may be able to let us stay two. They would try to see what they could do. I took it! That would give us at least a week to figure out the next place.
We stayed our first California night in Gilroy. It is about 30 miles south of San Jose. The name of the park was Gilroy Garlic USA RV Park. “Odd name.” We thought. But once we got close to the town our answer came. The town grows and distributes garlic. The whole town smells delicious! We really liked the town. They ave a great outlet shopping center. The park was nice too!

Josh looking off 9 HWY
We had to move on though because they were booked.

The Park
A place located in the Santa Cruz Mountains was to be our next destination.
Santa Cruz Red Wood RV Resort was the name. Be warned all who dare to venture there with your RV…You have to cross the mountain via highway 17 which is considered one of California’s most treacherous highways. This was a scary ascent pulling our 30 foot trailer! Sharp turns! Fast traffic! Steep inclines and descents! I should note that our toeing vehicle was an SUV at the max of its tow capacity. (2005 Ford Expedition) By Gods grace we made it!
It was BEAUTIFUL though! As the name implies, the resort is nestled at the feet of the redwoods.
Alisabeth exploring with Daddy
That alone we found breathtaking. The sound of a rushing river came from the back of the park. Josh had to check this out as soon as we arrived. The trees absorb most other sounds but you could hear a steam train pass by a few times a day.
The staff there were so friendly and pointed us in the direction of our temporary spot.
Happy Dance!
Happy Campers!
It was a very nice park. They did a very nice job of keeping it clean. They have a shower house, two bathroom buildings. They have a lounge with a banquet hall and pool table in it. A grill area with provided propane. A laundry room with sinks outside for dish washing and a kids play area.
I call it a “play area” because it was not a playground. Instead they have a very cool arrangement of carved seats out of logs. They had a rustics ping-pong table and a tether ball pole. Other than that the kids could play in the trees and hollowed stumps.

(A small one) We discovered that this area is home to the worlds largest slugs. They can be up to about ten inches long. They are yellow and appropriately name Banana Slugs.

In this area you find Coastal Redwoods. I did not know that there was more than one kind until we lived under them. Redwoods are really cool. Not just because some stand up to 379 feet today. Not only because you can drive a car through some of them. But they are also a fire resistant tree. They contain no pitch. They also have hundreds of pounds of water traveling through them. Their bark contains tannin that along with the thickness of the bark, protects them from bugs and pests. In spite of the drought there is a lot of moisture in the air. This combined with the shade of the trees makes the air feel cooler.
After about a week they let us know that we could stay monthly. We were very relieved!
We stayed there for three months, October through December. The weather ranged from mid 30’s as a low and high 50’s to 60’s during the day even in winter months. In spite of the drought, the climate was very moist. (We had to purchase
a very nice de-humidifier
to prevent mold. This greatly improved out comfort by making us feel much warmer
.)
We lived there for Alisabeth’s first birthday and through the holidays.
We were moved close to another nice family who also home schooled their two kids. She was actually from Gilroy. He taught outdoor/ nature classes at the Henry Cowell State Park that our RV park was encompassed by. They were so kid and the most gentle people you would ever meet. We were able to have play dates with them. They even had us over to make ginger bread houses and go Christmas caroling for the holidays. It was wonderful to get to know them.
Henry Cowell Red Wood State Park.

Squirrels Gathering
This is a nice park and complacently surrounded us.

Dear
We went down one day and enjoyed the walking trails. We saw dear three or four times on the walk. We gathered nuts and climbed trees. They have a steam train that you can ride from Henry Cowell to Santa Cruz. Though we did not ride it, we heard from many that it was a beautiful ride. I am sure it was. It went down the mountain, through the red woods and to the ocean.

Girls Finding Nuts
Bay Nuts:
Our neighbors told us that the nuts we had gathered were Bay Nuts. I guess that they have a stimulant in them similar to that of coffee. It takes some work to prepare them and they are not delicious so we did not try them. Instead, we had the neighbor kids over and we made arts and crafts with them, for fall.

Library
Felton is a small town in the Santa Cruz Mountains. The population was just over 4000 in 2010. It does have a few things that you can do. They have the Felton Covered Bridge Park. Our girls enjoyed it there. The Library is great. It is in an old church. Very cute, and they had good books for the kids. A restaurant that we would have enjoyed more if we did not have kids with us was the Cremer House. We only stopped in for appetizers and it was amazing! They always have a line out the door.

A few things we did not know until we lived there were that there would be a lack of sunshine and how intense Josh’s commute would be. There were days that the kids and I only got about one hour of true sunshine and after a few months this began to wear on us. It really just encouraged us to go out and play in Santa Cruz more. Not a bad thing. On the other hand Josh was driving three days a week to San Jose for work. To get there he had to take Hwy 9 to Hwy 17. Hwy 17 is, as I mentioned previously, is treacherous! We are not the only ones who think so. ABC7 named Highway 17 one of California’s most dangerous roads. We knew it would be long but not that crazy. At least he left early and came home late to reduce some traffic. Josh never did complain though. I just knew that when an opening would come at a closer RV park, we should take it.
We had a lot of fun living in the Santa Cruz Mountains. We began to explore the area. We ventured many places such as Scotts Valley, Ben Lomond, Los Gatos, Santa Cruz and more…
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Henry Cowell Red Wood State Park:
http://www.parks.ca.gov/
The Creamer House of Felton:
http://www.cremerhouse.com/