Psalms 23:4 – Well, not exactly…

"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me."

Some people think this reference can pertain to Death Valley National Park.  I guess you could feel that way in the summer.  You be the judge since we were there for 4 nights.  Also, technically Death Valley is not a valley, it is a basin.

Our friends, the Chen's (here is their blog), contacted us about going to Death Valley over the MLK weekend.  We checked Roxie's schedule and it was one of her 3 day weekends but with a twist.  She works every 5th Saturday.  When she works a Saturday she gets the Monday of THAT week off.  This time the Monday was a holiday so she got the Monday and Tuesday off.  So she got a 4 day weekend!  She took the Friday before off also to give us a 5 day/4 night weekend.  We were also able to find reservations at Furnace Creek campground for 4 nights.  We were on!

There is always prep work for any trip but a dry camping one is even more fun.  This time I used Evernote to keep track of it.  This way I could get to the list from any electronic device that I have and I also shared it with Roxie so she could add to them.  It helped a lot.  This was also going to be a good test of the new trailer batteries I got.

Day 1

We got out early since we had to go 320 miles to get there and I didn't want to get in after dark.  The route was south through Bakersfield, east on CA58, north on CA14, east on CA178 through Ridgecrest and Trona.  We joined up to CA190E right before the climb over the mountains into Death Valley.  We started the climb and this was a big climb!  We got down to 50mph on the climb which is a rarity for the truck.  We came over this pass to Death Valley about 6-8 years ago but I didn't remember it like this.

We got to the campground about 4:15 and started to setup.  A Chen contingent came by as we were finishing up.  We went to their campsite after that and talked a bit.  We figured out what we were going to do the next day then retired to our trailer, to eat and warm up.

Day 2

We met the Chen's at 8:30 to get on the road to a ranger talk about photography at the Eureka sand dunes.  We packed a lunch because we had some other things planned afterwards.  It was nice to walk out on the dunes and the ranger offered a few salient photography tips.  Unfortunately Maverick, the Chen's oldest son, had to stay at the vehicle with their dog.  We let me go frolic for a bit after we got back.  Maverick, not the dog.

Dunes (looking east):

Eureka Dunes

 

After the dunes we headed to Mosaic Canyon.  Since this canyon was so narrow we were told that the best time to go is midday or it is mostly shadows and gets cold very fast.  That was very true.  We had been in a slot canyon before in Anza-Borrego State Park.  This one was different.  The rocks were very smooth from the water action.  Here is a view of the canyon:

Mosaic Canyon

 

When there are a lot of kids around and places to climb, what happens?  You end up with kids climbing everywhere.  Kids of ALL ages:

Chen Climbing Team

 

We had our lunch in the canyon.  It was fun to watch all the people walking by on the trail.  We stopped off at the Stovepipe Wells store on the way back.  That evening we had a nice campfire with the Chen's.

Day 3

The Chen's only had 2 nights in Death Valley and were planning on heading home today so we both did our separate things.  Looking at the ranger activity list we saw a walk/talk at Golden Canyon so off we went.  The ranger was from Oklahoma and it was interesting to hear his accent and colloquialisms.  We learned a lot and got to stretch our legs.  Here is a shot in the canyon toward the Red Cathedrals and one back down the canyon toward the valley:

Golden Canyon and Red Cathedral

Golden Canyon toward the valley

 

Golden Canyon is south of Furnace Creek so we wanted to see the 'south' things.  There was another ranger talk after lunch, do you see a trend here?  We like to go to ranger talks. 

We had our lunch at the campground and had a few visitors.  The first is a well camouflaged road runner and a couple of doves:

Doves

 

The ranger talk after lunch was a bit north of the campground and was about the 20 Mule Team.  It was at the Harmony Borax works.  Borax was huge in the valley before tourism took over.  They would haul the Borax over 160 miles over ten days with a 20 Mule Team (actually 18 mules and 2 horses).  Here is the wagon they used to haul the goods:

20 Mule Team Wagon

 

We had to leave the talk early to get to another talk.  This next talk was at Badwater, the lowest location in the western hemisphere (282 feet below sea level).  I had to drive a bit faster than normal but we did get there.  There were a lot of people there, more so than any other location.  From down on the boardwalk I looked up at the hill next to us.  Look at the zoomed in portion, it gives you a taste of where we were:

Sea Level sign

 

Looking the other direction you can see people walking out on the salt flats:

Bad Water

 

Here is proof of Roxie at the lowest point (actually the lowest point is somewhere out on the salt flats, but don't tell her):

Low Roxie

 

We made one more stop on the way back to the campground.  We stopped at the Devil's Golf Course.  This makes me glad that I have a vehicle and don't have to cross this area alone:

Desolation

 

That night we watched a movie on the Mac in the trailer.  Our Mr Heater Buddy kept us nice and warm.

Day 4

The evening before we discussed what we wanted to do on our last full day.  I was going to get tickets to the Amargosa Opera House but the main actress there was changing her show for a final performance in February so that was a no go.  We had seen the first tour of Scotty's Castle but there was a second, 'underground' tour.  So on Sunday evening I called and got reservations.  So that is where we went. 

As we turned on the road to the northern part of the valley it got a lot windier.  I had left our awning out so, naturally, I was worried about that.  But all forecasts did not show high winds for the campground so I just let go.  Sort of.  We got to Scotty's Castle and it was windy and COLD!  We were a bit early so we were thankful there was somewhere inside to wait.

The tour started and we got to learn how the Johnson's survived there with NOTHING else around.  They generated their own electricity, heated and cooled their house with local means.  It was very interesting and the vast majority of it was inside.  Plus there were only 5 people on the tour!  Here is Roxie trying her luck as a door to door salesperson and the requisite shot of the castle:

Roxie at Scottys

Scottys Castle

 

Since we were at the north end of the park and I don't like to backtrack, we continued NE into Nevada, then SE on US95 to Beatty, NV.  By that time it was time to have some lunch.  We ate one time in Beatty before at a less than modern casino.  We weren't going to do that this time.  I had heard good things about the Death Valley Fire Pit BBQ but they were only open from 4-8.  So we looked to Yelp and found KC's Outpost.  It was very good and was definitely homemade food.

Before we left Beatty I thought I would top off my diesel so I didn't have to do it in the valley where it was $5.24/gal.  Between Beatty and the valley is the ghost town of Rhyolite.  Here is a shot from Rhyolite looking west:

Rhyolite

 

There is also a house made of bottles in Rhyolite:

Rhyolite Bottle House

 

When we got back to Furnace Ranch we decided to have dinner at the 49'er Cafe at the resort.  The dinner was adequate for a remote locale such as Death Valley.  The waiting staff was superb even when they handled the 'idiosyncrasies' of the couple sitting behind us.  After dinner I was thinking of another campfire but if you know Roxie, you will know how much she doesn't like the cold.  So that was off the table.  We watched another movie in the trailer.

Day 5

Time to leave.  Here is another on of my normal shots of the trailer in its' spot.  It was a very nice spot because it had a few tamarisk trees around it.  You can see Roxie just barely coming out of the trailer in this shot..  I asked her to get in front of the trailer so I could include her but she declined:

Furnace Creek Sp 109

 

We got on the road home at about 9:30.  We went back a different way that was 60 miles farther.  We took CA190E to Death Valley Junction, CA127S to Baker, I-15W to Barstow, CA58W to Bakersfield and then home.  Oddly we made it home around 4:30, same time we got to the valley on Day 1.

Recap

It was a enjoyable and relaxing trip.  It was a bit long for a single day's drive.  If we did it again we would probably break it up, getting old you know.  The trailer did fantastic!  The batteries started at 12.5 volts and ended 4 days later at 12.2v!  Roxie did a masterful job in conserving water and we probably had 15-20 gallons left.

One other thing and this has to do with George Chen.  They went home earlier than us and I texted him to see if they made it.  He said they did but they had a 'traction' issue and that was all he said.  He said look at his blog but I haven't seen anything yet.  Come on George!

A Royal Trip

It was time to get away again.  But where?  It is not a special weekend or anything like that but it is summer.  Many people out there doing things.  I initially looked at Lake Casitas by Ventura but thought I would look for something closer.  I was able to find a spot at Princess campground near Kings Canyon NP.  We have stayed there before but it has probably been 7 years.  I also didn't want to go very far due to my recent issues with the truck.

We left around 11 on Friday and headed to highway 180 then turned east.  This route is a very long steady climb but nothing too strenuous.  I didn't push the truck much and there wasn't a lot of traffic.  I was able to do 45-55  all the way.  I did notice some black exhaust  coming out at times but no loss of power like before.

We got to our campsite around 2pm.  This spot was adequate, but it was the last spot available to reserve.  The issue with the space was the tongue of the trailer was so high!  Only one other time has our tongue been so high and that was at Red Rock SP (look at the second photo).  But I setup the Rotochoks, the corner jacks and all seemed secure.  Here is what it looked like:

We rested a bit, then had dinner.  We were cleaning up and getting ready to go to the amphitheater show in the campground when we heard someone stating they didn't want to hear any stories of anyone falling.  It was some friends of ours, Don and Renee McDonald.  They were staying on the same loop as us with some other family members.  Very small, this world.

The 7:00 nature show that evening was about birds. It was put on by a Forest Service employee named Diane.  She actually is part of a bird rehabilitation project and has many that she takes care of at home.  She started her talk showing a Red-Tailed Hawk.  The next three birds were Owl's of various ilks.  It was very interesting and she must have had about 50 people where there was seating for 20.  Many of the visitors knew her and have probably been listening to her for years.  After that was over we drove to the amphitheater at Sunset campground where the show started at 8:30.  This was an NPS ranger that was putting on a talk about fire.  This was interesting also but the ranger had a bit of an issue with child crowd control.  We went back to the trailer and watched Soul Surfer.

Saturday the Grant Tree walk was at 10am.  A ranger leads this and talks about the trees.  We went last time also.  This ranger was much better in controlling the children.  Roxie taking a break inside a tree:

 

We stopped at the Grant Grove store but I was very surprised by the price for ice so I thought we would head down to Hume Lake for some supplies.  The prices were better.  We went back to the trailer for lunch.  After lunch we took the Indian Basin trail which is right by the campground.  About 2 miles round trip but pretty easy and a lot of it is paved.  A few of the meadow in the basin that has been logged (those are stumps in the foreground):

 

Came back to the trailer to rest a bit.

We went to Grant Grove for dinner.  We started out in the restaurant but weren't sure we wanted a large meal so we opted for the Pizza 'parlor' instead.  This started at 7pm.  An hour and 15 minutes later we got our pizza's.  This was an issue since we had reservations at 8:30 for a star gazing trip.  Ouch!  We made it on time (across the street) but barely.  The ranger that was leading the tour talked to us about sizes in the universe and they are pretty immense.  She had an example: If our entire solar system (sun and 8 planets) were the size of a quarter, the Milky Way galaxy (the one we are in) would be the size of North America. WoW!

We loaded up in our cars and drove up the hill about 2 miles to Panoramic Point.  Normally this is a location where you can see the Kings Canyon area from a high view (more on that later), but she didn't go that way.  We went down a closed road (in the dark with just a few red flashlights) to the NPS heliport.  Well, she said it was the heliport but we could not see it.  We laid down our blanket and laid down ourselves.  This way we could look up at the stars without straining our necks.  The ranger had a very powerful green laser pointer so she could point out constellations and stars.  We say many different configurations, satellites, shooting stars, planets and the milky part of the Milky Way.  It got a bit cold and Roxie started using the blanket for its original purpose.  It is amazing how much your eyes can truly see in the pitch dark.  After about 1 hour we broke it up, headed to our cars and we were back at the trailer.

Sunday started a bit slower and we thought we would take a walk around the campground.  However, when we went by the amphitheater there was a talk starting.  So we stopped and listened to a talk about bats.  Lots of questions by the kids.  We then continued our trek around the loops of the campground.  I wanted to go to Panoramic Point in the daytime so we headed there.  We stopped at the Grant Grove complex and had our lunch.  I must confess, we hung out at the Grant Grove complex for another reason.  They had WiFi there.  On our trip I found out that my Uncle Stan had passed away, he was 92.  By getting my voicemail (no cell coverage) via Google Voice I was able to find out.  I was also able to call via VOIP to get more information.

Panoramic Point was much different in the light of day.  It was a bit of a trek up the hill to the viewpoint but this is what we saw:

We had plans for one more hike.  A trip to see the Boole tree.  We made a detour to Hume Lake again (you can see it in the picture above) to get a bit more diesel.  I wanted to make sure I had enough to get home.  So off to Boole tree!  It was about 2.5 miles offroad by the Big Stump Meadow.  We drove out here one other time but this time we kept going.  Some cows were wondering what we were doing:

 

We got to the parking lot and saw only one other car and a couple getting ready for the hike.  The hike is a loop of 2.5 miles.  To the right, 1 mile away is the tree, to the left 1.5 miles is the tree.  We decided to do the 1 mile first, just in case we didn't want to do the whole loop.  Off we go!

The trail started off by climbing.  We went along a bit more and it climbed again.  Finally it started climbing some more!  It leveled out a bit and then it really climbed.  More so that the first part.  It was shady and there was a breeze.  If it wasn't so, we probably would not have made it.  But we started it so we trudged forward.  Finally we crested a hill and saw the trail split.  We were there.  There were a lot of trees around the Boole so here is a shot of Roxie in front of it:

 

It is hard to show the immensity of these trees in pictures.  Here is a try:

There were a lot of bugs messing with us so we didn't spend too much time there.  We went back to the trail split and had to make a decision.  Go back the same way or continue on the loop.  We opted for the loop because we figure we can't climb much higher.  Fortunately we were right.  We were able to see one last glimpse of the tree on the way back:

 

The trail started a descent, pretty easy and we were feeling pretty good.  We passed the couple that passed us going uphill.  We only passed them because they stopped to eat something.  About 1/4 mile down the trail we heard some birds really complaining about something in the trees ahead and to the right.  I was curious about it.  Pretty much all the way down the downhill we saw tracks in the sand.  It looked like deer and possibly a coyote.  Roxie was afraid about bears.  As we came closer to the freaking-out birds, we heard some bigger noises coming from trees.  Something was moving around in there, something big and breaking branches.

That was all Roxie needed.  I stood still and looked to see if I could see anything.  Roxie was already running down the trail leaving me there.  She wondered aloud if I was crazy staying there.  I thought she was crazy running from an unknown animal that could be a predator.  She thought bear, I though some type of deer.  She wasn't stopping, I wasn't moving.  After I could see, I decided to catch up to her.  I did so but I did not run.  We continued on a bit and found a gate through a fence of barbed wire.  Now I knew what it was.  It was a cow and there were hoof prints to prove it.  Roxie is still not convinced.  We continued down the trail.

We ran into some more cows and they were very afraid of us.  They shot down the hill, breaking through branches with the same sound that we heard earlier.  We were very happy to get off the trail and sit down.  We were beat.  We went back to the trailer to rest.  Roxie did a little stir fry and we watched Red Riding Hood outside in our lounge chairs.  At 8:30 we went to Sunset campground to see the campfire program on, ironically, bears.

As we walked to the show, Roxie had to make a detour.  I could hear the ranger asking if anyone knew how to help with the computer and projector.  I stayed back and watched who would step up.  One lady did and I was happy.  However, by the time we got down there the issue was not resolved.  I went into the booth and helped out.  Together we got it working for her.  It shows you never get away from your profession.

We retired to the trailer and knew we had to go home the next day.  Back to the heat, routine and everything else we do.  A few more shots before we left (first one proves that I do put the awning out!):

Until next time!