Friday, April 14, 2023

2023 – Early February – Death Valley NP

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Mesquite Flat Dunes
Our destination is Death Valley National Park.  Last year, we spotted openings for Gary Hart’s Death Valley photography workshop, it fills fast, within a couple days of it opening.   We jump on it immediately.  A couple years ago we attended his Yosemite Valley workshop.  We enjoy attending his workshops, in our eyes, he is an outstanding landscape photographer.  Gary shares his knowledge, teaching us to plan our shots then, applying it to our own photography.  Between shooting sessions, we have group image critiques, we see everybody’s selected image, then learn ways to look at them differently, possibly improving them.

My drive from TX to Death Valley takes several days.  Texas makes up a good portion of the drive, taking almost two days to reach New Mexico.  For the start of my trip I’m on the road myself.  Nicida, a new grandma, is assisting her son and daughter-in-law with their first daughter.  We will catch up with each other in Las Vegas.  The car is full of moderate and cold weather gear.  We expect 60’s to 70’s in Death Valley, and 20’s – 30’s at the Grand Canyon.

In our continuing goal of visiting all the National Parks we add Death Valley bringing our total to 31, only 32 to go.  We’ve already counted the Grand Canyon having visited the north rim two years ago.

Las Vegas

Red Rock Valley
Nicida and I spend a day in Las Vegas before heading off to Death Valley.  No, we don’t visit the strip, or gamble at any of the casinos.  Instead, we head off to Red Rock Valley National Recreation Site, a park at  the southwest corner of Las Vegas.  As the name suggests we are surrounded by red and many other hued rocks.  A short hike on the Calico Hills trail reveals many layers of sand compressed over millennia forming the rocks we see today.  Snow on the north facing canyon walls, hides from the sun.  Canyon Drive provides a picturesque tour of the park.  We stop at overlooks and sites of Indigenous petroglyphs and pictographs.  In the shadow of the canyon walls the air is markedly cooler.   

There is no camping within the park, but hikers have many trails to choose from.  Red Rock Valley National Recreation Site is definitely a place to add to your itinerary while visiting Las Vegas. 



Death Valley

Our drive to Death Valley starts with Las Vegas traffic which dwindles to a trickle only a few miles outside of town.  At the turnoff from state road 95 to Death Valley we notice we are the only ones on the road.  The land is flat, arid, and shrub covered.  The town of Amargosa Valley is a scattering of mobile homes and single level dwellings.

Manly Peak - Zabriskie Point
Approaching Death Valley, the terrain changes.  What was flat, imperceptibly turns into a valley.  Our drive slowly descends but we do not notice, instead our attention is drawn to the color change.  Beige, tan, and chocolate hills surround us.  The GPS informs us the elevation at the park entrance is 3,000’.  Passing the Inn at Death Valley a sign informs us we just passed sea level, and we are still descending.  We find our hotel, The Ranch at Death Valley, somewhere between 100’ and 200’ below sea level.  Our hotel is surrounded by green grass, shrubs and palm trees.  It’s an oasis in the middle of a desert, a man-made oasis.  Once outside our little oasis, we have to search for vegetation.

Photo workshop

We meet in one of the conference rooms for our introductory meeting.  There are a total of nine fellow photographers, and our instructors, Gary and Jay.  Of the 9 students, 8 have attended previous workshops with Gary.  After general discussion of Death Valley, we learn our daily schedule with proposed locations.  All plans are weather dependent.  Good weather is forecast for the next several days.  Meeting complete, we head down to Death Valley Ranch registering for our rooms, then loading up or camera gear.  After that we are on our way to Hell’s Gate, for a sunset shoot.

Hell's Gate
On our way to Hell’s Gate, we pass the sign, ‘the lowest point in North America -282’.  Arriving at Hell’s Gate Gary briefs us what make this place unique and general suggestions for composition.  Everybody scatters across the side of the hill.  The sun and clouds cooperate to some degree promising great color will follow, but not tonight.

We return to our room after dark. It has cooled off from the 70-degree temperatures of the day.  We are tired from the long day; driving from Las Vegas, taking in our first views of Death Valley, meeting and greeting the others in our little group and actually getting out practicing our photography.  However, we are not finished, we need sustenance, Nicida and I walk to one of the restaurants near our hotel.  On the way we spot another photography workshop group receiving a lecture by a roaring campfire.

Badwater Basin
The next morning, we are up before 5.  Our destination; Badwater Basin, an 18+ mile drive from our hotel.  The eastern horizon is just barely lighting up as we arrive.  There is just enough light that we can navigate without headlamps.  Our spot is one of those locations an experienced Death Valley visitor knows about, away from the general tourist spots.  We are in the salt flat, officially 282’ below sea level.  The edge of Badwater Basin starts with irregular salt polygons bordered by dried mud. Walking further into the salt flat the mud lessens until we see nothing but salt, salt polygons with salt borders.  Each of us pick a spot that inspires us.  Everyone sees something different, some shoot high, others hug the ground.  The combination of sun and clouds delivers muted colors.  Giving up on the early morning colors we start our trip back, stopping at Devil’s Golf Course.  It is another part of Badwater Basin, with the terrain made up of halite crystal formations, basically rock salt.  A combination of evaporation, wind and rain form these rock-like formations.  I would not want to play golf here.

Artist Palette

Our next stop is Artist Palette, but to get there we turn off Badwater Road and on to Artist Drive a one lane winding road, with occasional roller coaster-like dips only to shoot up the other side.  (It all depends on your speed, of course) Multicolored rock formations erupt from the ground at Artist Palette.  We are astounded by the mint green, pinks, purples and even some normal colored, brown rock.  Oxidation of the elements and metals cause the splashes of color.  We are surrounded by color; I have to stop to take it all in.

Our eventful morning isn’t finished.  We finally make it back to the hotel to stop for breakfast.  The main restaurant has a buffet line.  We end up eating here several times, as there are few other options.  Unfortunately, the food is not consistent, sometimes there is a lot to choose from, other times not.  Being in the park is an advantage for accessibility to sightsee, but from our point of view the meals could be better.

At the image review we study each other’s images.  There are nine of us, there are nine different scenes from the places we have visited.  Gary points out spots to make improvements; crop a bit here, darken this area, change the location where the image was taken to include more of this, less of that.  All changes are minor, but the changes do improve each image.  We walk away happy with our results, taking the suggestions with us to the next outing.

Waiting for sunset
After lunch we head out to Mesquite Flat Dunes for sunset.  Mesquite Dunes is 22 miles northwest of our hotel, towards Stove Pipe Wells.  We pull off at a remote spot, starting our almost one-mile hike to the dunes.  Small shrubs somehow survive these conditions.  Approaching the dunes, we stay close to each other, not spoiling the dunes with footprints.  We shoot until the partially red sky disappears, then walk back to our cars, for the night drive to our hotel.

The next morning, we start early again.  Back to Mesquite Flat Dunes, this time for sunrise.  We start our hike before the sun arrives, we are ready, in place, and shooting as the sky changes from midnight blue, through reds, pinks and yellows.  The colors of the sand change with the changing sky color.  The mountains to the west, in shadow last night, glow a soft pink as the shadow from the eastern mountains recede into the valley.  As the sun climbs, the shadows become harsh, making photography challenging.  Gary rounds us up, we are off to Mosaic Canyon, five miles further down the road.

Mosaic Canyon
Multiple Star Wars movies used this canyon as the backdrop.  Several of our group know this, not being real Star Wars fans neither Nicida or I recognize it.  The terrain is breathtaking.  Rocks; small, medium and large are layered, like a cake.  Rocks are worn smooth from river water, carrying debris from flooding rains, eroding everything in its path.

Dante's View
After lunch and another informative image critique we are off to Dante’s View.  We make a 25-mile drive to Dante’s View putting us at the top of the mountains on the east side of the valley overlooking Badwater Basin.  We are at an elevation of 5400’.  The wind is strong, and gusty.  Gary informs us of three options for the best views.  Stay near the parking lot, hike down from the parking lot to an overlook, or hike up from the parking lot to another overlook.  Nicida and I opt to hike to the higher location.  The trail narrows as we ascend.  It is wide enough that we don’t really have to worry about the hike – but you do want to pay attention to where you step.  


The view is worth the hike.  The only drawback is the wind.  While strong in the parking lot, it is relentless here, with higher gusts, keeping us on our toes.  We have a 180° view of Badwater Basin.  Our earlier drive along Badwater Basin felt like a long drive, from here we see how large it is.  As sunset approaches the sky lights up in pinks, reds, and oranges before going dark, signifying the end of another day.  This is by far the best sunset, so far.  We return to our hotel in the dark.

Manly Peak
Another day, another early start.  This morning we head to Zabriskie Point, a short 5-mile drive from the hotel.  We arrive about 25 minutes before moonset, which occurs about 10 minutes before sunrise.  The overlook is ¼ mile from the parking lot.  A lot of people are on the upper level for the occasion.  Again, it pays to be with an experienced ringleader.  He leads us down to the lower level which provides better views of the terrain. 

Zabriskie Point
Upon our arrival nobody is here, so we pick the prime spots.  Shortly after setting up, we are joined by several dozen others, with cameras and phones.  Clear skies give us great views of the moon setting, then disappearing behind the mountains.  Five minutes later clouds commence their ritual of glowing pink, progressing through to white with the full force of the sun.  The distant mountains, and close-up badlands follow the same ritual, glaring at us in the brilliant sunlight.  We depart Zabriskie Point happy to have witnessed this phenomenon.

We will continue our workshop, reconvening in Lone Pine, CA on the eastern side of the Sierra Nevada Mountains.

Alabama Hills

We take just over two hours to drive the 105 miles seesawing between two mountain passes, and two valleys, on our way to Lone Pine.  The tremendous snows California has received recently are a spectacle on the Sierra Nevada.  As far as we can see, the mountain tops are covered with thick white powder.

Mobius Arch, Alabama Hills
Our destination is the Alabama Hills, the foothills of the Eastern Sierra Nevada near Lone Pine.  It is a famous place, both for its rock formations and numerous movie set locations.  Maps can be found in Lone Pine showing where and what movies were shot.  The main road west out of Lone Pine leads us to Movie Road.  From there the dirt road rambles through and around rock outcroppings.  Multiple roads branch off from Movie Road allowing one to spend many hours roaming around finding their own ‘set’ to make their own movie.  Trails take off from parking areas leading you to arches and other picturesque locations. 

We are here to witness sunset.  Having snow makes our trip special, CA has been under drought conditions for the past decade, this much snow has been a rarity for at least that long.  We end our evening early, the mountains covered with clouds.  Better luck tomorrow.

Mt. Williamson
Our final day.  We start early again, wanting to be in position for another moon set and sunrise.  Our group is the first to arrive at the parking area.  We exit our vehicles to a blustery wind.  Everybody heads in different directions with ideas in mind for the moon and sun events.  Nicida and I hike to a spot, set up, but within a few minutes we are chased away by the wind.  It causes our heavy tripods to shudder; it is so bad I can actually feel the camera vibrate - not good for photography.  Not only that, it is cold.  Forced to move, we find a swale, providing a place to hide under the intense wind.  We witness another spectacular moonset following the sunrise on the Sierras.  We hang around for a while seeing the shadows creep across the mountain faces.  Our excitement wanes as the sun is too harsh for our cameras to handle the bright sunlit mountains and the deep shadows of the foothills.  The cold wind may have also had a little to do with our decision to end our time here.

Mt Whitney

We reconvene at the hotel, have breakfast, visit a while, then say our goodbyes.  Everyone else starts their trips back home.  Nicida and I are staying another day to visit the area and do our laundry before heading back the Death Valley for another two days of touring.


Teddy Bear Rock
A visit to a grocery store, supplies us with cereal, for several breakfasts, snacks, for the road and drinking water.  The weather in the afternoon has calmed down from this morning’s windy conditions.  We wander between the formations looking for vignettes.  There is no way we can do the area justice in one afternoon.  Deciding to call it a day we take the road up toward the Whitney Portal Road.  At the end one catches the trailhead to Mount Whitney, the highest mountain in the lower 48.  Driving ever higher through the foothills we encounter snow.  Our road becomes two tracks in the snow, encouraging us to turn around, and head for our hotel.  Our last stop in Lone Pine, is a gas station, where we fill up at the inexpensive price of $5.00 / gal.  (It is over $6.00 / gal. in death Valley.)

Death Valley


Devil's Golf Course
Our drive back to Death Valley is uneventful, for the most part.  We have a close encounter with an Air Force jet doing a flyby only a few hundred feet above us.  We see a dark streak zip by, then hear the loud roar of a jet engine traveling in the same direction.  Stopping, we hope to see more fly byes but not this time.  Resuming our drive, we see less than a dozen vehicles between Lone Pine and the entrance to Death Valley.  Entering the park, we turn off at Mosaic Canyon revisiting the remnants of the eternal clash between water and rock.  I stop and begin shooting once I enter the canyon.  Nicida continues inside the canyon working her way back toward the entrance.  Hikers abound.  Most pass by oblivious to our activities.  Some ask what we are shooting, others are proud that they can do the same thing with their iPhone.  We smile, going back to concentrating on our compositions.

Borax Wagon Train

The Harmony Borax Works is a few miles from The Ranch at Death Valley.  Borax was discovered in 1881.  It is a naturally occurring mineral which can be found in dry lakebeds.  Three tons of borax was processed daily during the colder months, then hauled out of the valley using twenty-mule teams.  The wagons are huge, 16’ long x 4’ wide x 6’ deep.  The rear wheels are taller than me.  In addition to the wagons loaded with borax, another wagon, carrying 1,200 gallons of water was pulled along providing water for the men and animals making the trip - 165 miles, one-way. My memory of twenty-mule teams and borax comes from television, when I was a child.

Keane Wonder Mine
Later, we travel back to Badwater Basin for another opportunity to shoot the formations, then on to Artist Palette for sunset.  It was easier finding interesting subjects when we visited in the early morning during the workshop.  However, we still enjoy our time at these locations.  Stopping at the visitor center we pick one of the ranger’s brains for additional places to visit.  He suggests Keane Wonder Mine.  It was dug in the early 1900’s becoming one of the most profitable gold mines in Death Valley.  The three-mile dirt road takes a while to drive, especially with my low ground clearance Toyota, but we make it.  We are the only ones visiting the site this morning.  Remnants of the mill and tramway are open for exploration.

Death Valley is a special place to visit.  We enjoy the 70-degree temperatures of early February.  Given the early start times of our workshop we did not venture out during the night to enjoy the dark skies seen at Death Valley.

On to the Grand Canyon.

Thanks for stopping by,

Mark

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