Ed and I drove up the north bank of the Rogue to a myrtle grove that had the biggest Myrtle tree in the world! They say they only grow here and in the holy land. So why are they called California Laurels?
| Inside the myrtle tree. |
We picnicked along the river then walked from the Gold Beach visitor center to Kissing rock picking up sugar agates and jasper.
Yesterday I only walked a mile because it rained most of the day and I took a walk looking for small wild rhodies.
| Hunter Creek/ Kissing Rock |
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