As you know, Death Valley is a land of extremes. It is officially
the hottest place on earth, with a recorded temperature of 134˚. It has the
lowest spot in North America, Badwater Basin is 282 feet below sea level. It is the driest place in the US, with an annual
rainfall of less than 2 inches and some years there is no rain at all. And yet,
it seems we managed to bring some of our Northwest wet with us. Lol.
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Seattle drizzle in the desert. Yep, we did that! Lol. |
We left the coach Thursday, 4/19, under cloudy skies. By the time we reached Badwater Basin it was raining, not hard, but definitely a Seattle drizzle. It was hilarious to get pictures of folks with their umbrellas out in Death Valley.
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Death Valley Bumpershoot! |
Badwater Basin, the lowest spot in the valley, is a huge salt flat. The salty goodness oozes up through cracks in the mud forming strange patterns. Because of the drizzle, we even had a little salt slush to walk through.
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Lowest of the low! |
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Salty patterns. |
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Salt outlines the cracks in the mud. |
I mentioned before how surprised we were by the diversity here,
but the features unique to Death Valley are also fascinating. A great example
is the Devil’s Golf Course. Crystallized salts deposited by ancient salt lakes
were shaped by winds and rain. The landscape is constantly changing as salt
continues to be deposited. The formations look delicate, but the salt is rock
hard and sharp. The footing is
treacherous, this is not a place to take a tumble!
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The Devil's Golf Course (aka Mar-a-Lago). |
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Essentially rock salt... or salty rocks. :) |
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Wildflower in the dry wash. |
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We found the entrance to the second slot canyon! |
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Going up! |
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We found an arch too. |
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Belly crawl... in the dark... in Sidewinder Canyon... nope! |
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The views as we exited the canyon were fabulous. |
According to our original plan we’d leave Death Valley tomorrow
(Friday) and head further into the desert southwest. Rog has been keeping tabs
on the weather and it looks like things are heating up. Here in Death Valley
we’re looking at solid mid-90’s and up into triple digits. The areas we wanted
to visit are the same. Finding a spot with hookups on a Friday afternoon would
be like winning the lottery. Hmmmmm… what to do?
We have full hookups right now and we’ve been approached multiple
times every day by people asking when we’re leaving because they’re hoping to
snag our spot. We’re comfy. Riley’s comfy. There’s still lots we haven’t seen
here. So we decide to hang tight for two more days. (Much to the disappointment
of the folks trolling for hookups.) It should be easier to find a spot on a
Sunday evening. (Lucky us, some people still have work and school on Monday. Lol).
We make Friday a camp day. Riley gets a bath and lots of
Mommy-Daddy play time. I start drafting blog posts so I’m ready to post
whenever we find decent wifi (Where’s Starbucks when you need them?!) or a
better Verizon signal – 3G just doesn’t cut it to upload dozens of pictures.
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Riley gets some play time. |
Our last day we choose the Mosaic Canyon hike, known for its
smooth marble and breccia (a conglomerate stone that looks like a mosaic). It
was a beautiful hike with striking stone walls and enough rock scrambling to
make it interesting. Trying to scramble up the polished marble waterways was a
challenge, coming down was much easier – just sit and slide. 😊
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Mosaic Canyon. |
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Mosaic Canyon is known for its distinct stone - Breccia (left) and Dolomite Marble (right) |
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The smooth marble waterways are slippery! |
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Met some of the locals on this hike. |
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Having fun! |
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End of the line. No scrambling over this! |
Our final stop was to visit the Salt Creek pupfish. Thousands of
years ago the floor of Death Valley was a huge freshwater lake. As time passed
and the lake dried up most of its inhabitants died out, but the pupfish
survived in isolated “islands” of water. The original species has evolved into
ten different species and subspecies, each adapted to live in a specific
environment. Several are endangered, but the Salt Creek Pupfish thrives in the
briny water of Death Valley’s Salt Creek. Oh, and they’re called Pupfish
because they waggle their tails and frolic like puppies! So darn cute.
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Playful Pupfish! |
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These guys thrive in the briny water of Salt Creek. |
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Salt Creek levels fluctuate seasonally. Much of the pupfish habitat will be gone by summer. |
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The pupfish are only an inch or so long and the water here is only a few inches deep. |
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The landscape is barren all around the creek. |
Since we hit 101˚ on Saturday, it looks like staying put was a
good choice. For now, our plan is to give up our cushy full hookup spot here at
Furnace Creek on Sunday, 4/22, and head out of the park on Hwy 190 – but
heading east, not the way we came in!!!
No repeat of that harrowing drive through Rainbow Canyon, thank you very
much! Then south past Barstow and a leisurely saunter up Hwy 395 exploring as
we go. We’ll see if wind and weather cooperate…
Mar-a-Largo.... hehe Dang you, now I want to go to Death Valley and it was never on my bucket list, although I would have went eventually. I’m really looking forward to the highway 395 posts. That is a drive that I can’t wait to do.
ReplyDeleteI gotta say, there was a lot more to see and do here than I ever imagined. We had a great time! More on 395 coming soon.... :)
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