Death Valley Trip 2013 | Day 4
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
As usual, I was up and taking down my campsite while it was still dark out. Thanks to the long nights this time of the year I still managed to get plenty of sleep and was wide awake. I drove back to Badwater and hiked out to the salt polygons before dawn.
The 11,049 foot Telescope Peak and the rest of the Panamint Range stand tall over Badwater Basin (282 feet below sea level) at dawn.
Sunlight strikes the Panamint Range across Death Valley.
There were endless compositions with all the different, yet similar, shapes in the salt. This large polygon caught my eye as I hiked around the area.
When the sun was up I hiked back to my Jeep and started driving further north into the park. Ever since I first saw a photo of and learned of the ‘sailing stones’ of The Racetrack, I knew I had to visit them for myself one day. Today would be that day. What interests me the most about these moving rocks is that no one has actually seen them move, as far as I can tell. There are a few theories on how these rocks move that involve a wet slippery surface, high winds, and possibly some ice- yet the actual cause hasn’t really been proven. It’s kind of cool that such a mysterious site still exists in this day and age. If you’d like to find out more, check out the Sailing stone Wikipedia page.
Before visiting The Racetrack, I setup my campsite at the primitive Homestake Campground nearby.
Once my camp was setup, I drove back to The Racetrack and did a little scouting of the area for when the light would get better closer to sunset.
I thoroughly hiked and searched the area of the playa containing these strange moving rocks and them climbed to a higher vantage point. I made sure to include three hikers in this photo to show the scale of this place.
A few clouds drift over the ephemeral lakebed.
Since I still had plenty of time before sunset, I drove back over to check out The Grandstand. First I hiked all the way around it, and then I climbed part of the Ubehebe Peak trail so that I could get a better view from above. The Grandstand rises abruptly from the very flat dry lakebed.
Sunset was soon approaching, so I hiked back out to photograph the sailing stones of The Racetrack. Throughout the day there were plenty of other people checking out these rocks on the playa, but as soon as sunset came near most of them disappeared. Only one other person was out there with me, and even he left before the sun had finally set.
My shadow grows longer as the sun sinks lower into the sky. Moving rocks with their trails imprinted into the playa surround me.
I liked the way that the paths of these two rocks crossed, and I would revisit them a few times throughout the evening.
The sun strikes the playa for the last time of the day before it dips below the distant mountains.
Some of the paths were erratic…
…others were straight or nicely curved.
Of course, I stuck around for twilight and took a few photos.
When the light was gone, I hiked across the playa to my Jeep and drove back to camp. It was a great day!