There is a place in the woods near Santa Cruz that is great. Beautiful spot in the woods and you get a 8x8 shack with a carpet a light and outlets, that's it. The place is run by two older and crazy (in a good way) Korean women. They don't speak a lot of English and I think they are widows. You can't stay more than three days and a donation for your stay is optional.I love it in short spurts. I NEED it in short spurts.
My favorite is a trip to our family farm. I pull my truck under the oak tree that was my grandfather's favorite spot. I have one of those hammocks that ties on each end. I tie one end about 8 feet up the tree. The other end gets tied to the roof rack on my truck.
I try to get there mid morning. I set up "camp" (tie the hammock up) and begin to wander. I usually do a 24 hour fast when I go. Just water, nature, my thoughts, and Jesus. The only.sound of civilization I can hear from there is distant log trucks when their air brakes kick in. I'll walk a while, sit on the ground, wade in the creek, sit on tue tailgate of my truck, etc.
I come out recharged.
I used to do it at least once a month. These days every 6 to 8 weeks is about as much as I can do. I can sleep in the hammock down into the 50s (F). But once it gets into the 40s I'll bundle up in a sleeping bag on a single inflatable mattress in the camper shell.
The phone is off except long enough to.call the family and tell them goodnight.
It's awesome.
That being said, I have kayaked down many a snake filled river. That's a close second.
Love that place, maybe it is time to return.