Tree Climbing at Oregon’s Silver Falls State Park Offers Unique Adventure
Tree campers at Silver Falls State Park in Oregon. | Photo by Gritchelle Fallesgon
The scent of sap filled the air as I climbed the towering Douglas fir, realizing I was still far from the top, over 100 feet above the ground. Climbing gear, including a harness and helmet, is essential for those seeking the unique experience provided by Tree Climbing at Silver Falls, an outfitter offering canopy camping in Oregon’s state parks. While tree climbing is popular among scientists and activists, recreational opportunities are rare in the U.S. Leo Rosen-Fischer, the founder, claims his is the only business offering year-round tree camping on public lands.
Rosen-Fischer, who grew up climbing trees in Seattle, founded his business with a passion for climbing inherited from his family. His journey took him from a rock-climbing guide to establishing his tree-climbing venture, starting in Seattle and eventually expanding to Silver Falls State Park in 2021. The park draws over a million visitors annually, many of whom now participate in tree climbing.
Each year, more than a thousand individuals climb at the park, with half-day climbs starting at $149. Overnight stays, priced at $699 for two, attract adventurers from Portland, Salem, and even Germany. “Creating memories is what life is about,” Rosen-Fischer said, hoping the experience remains unforgettable for visitors.
The initiative began to disperse crowds from the park’s waterfalls, exceeding expectations, according to park manager Chris Gilliand. Park officials ensure chosen trees are not sensitive habitats, and no permanent fixtures are used, minimizing environmental impact.
Climbing involves ascenders and requires physical effort, though a battery-powered option is available for accessibility. Climbers advance inch by inch, a challenging task that seasoned participants make appear effortless.
When reaching the canopy, nearly 300 feet high, the team sets up camp. Meals can be prepared on a guide-operated stove, though I opted for a simple PB&J sandwich. Bathroom logistics while harnessed are straightforward for men and slightly more complex for women.
As night fell, the sky over Willamette Valley turned vibrant hues, with stars and an owl’s hoots accompanying us. Despite being safely clipped in, I was uneasy about falling, but the morning’s pink sunrise and bird songs brought a sense of calm and wonder.
After packing up, we descended through moss and lichen to the forest floor. “Thank you, tree, for carrying us,” Rosen-Fischer said, a sentiment shared as I left the tallest place I’ve ever slept.
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