Ben A.
Yelp
Came here with my girlfriend more than 20 years ago-- drove up all night from LA in her little Honda Civic, jamming out to the Dead as we weaves our way up the 101.
Set up a small tent in the busy campground, enjoying the canopy of humongous trees and the forest floor covered in ferns and fallen wood.
After dinner, we took a walk on a small path-- just a couple twenty-somethings kinda falling in love. As we walked along at dusk on the narrow single track path, we heard someone crashing through the undergrowth, heading roughly in our direction. I remember thinking, "cool, maybe we can ask them to take our picture..."
As the sound got louder, we both realized the "someone" was more likely a "something." On cue, a big black bear, the size of a Ford Festiva, burst from the ferns and sorrels, running right at us.
We quickly turned and ran... and I remembered *you're not supposed to run from a bear*...
I turned around and there she was, three feet from me. I could see the pores on her nose and the leaf bits in her whiskers.
I screamed and held my arms up in terror, inadvertently making my jacket fan out. This seemed to startle the bear who I swear made a skid mark sound as her paws slid to a halt in the dirt path, and she ran down through the campsites of some other startled folks enjoying dinner.
After my heart slowed, we laughed all night about the experience, joking that we didn't need to be faster than the bear... just faster than one another.
I ended up taking that girlfriend back there a couple years later, got down on one knee in the mud next to the Smith River, ospreys flying overhead and otters playing in the water, and asked that woman to marry me.
We now take our three kids, family, and friends on the 13 hour drive to Jed Smith a couple times a year. The garter snakes that cross your path, the crayfish that crawl amidst the river rocks, the ancient trees, and yes-- the large woodland beasts-- make this one of the most amazing places I've ever seen. The larger redwood park area: Stout Grove, Mill Creek, the Smith River... each adds another thing to enjoy and explore over a lifetime of visits.
Campsites are a lot more popular now than they were 20 years ago, and reservations are a must-- 6 months in advance if you're lucky.
And yes, there are bear boxes in camp. You should totally use them.