Over 100 degrees, over 200 miles … with 200 miles to go
On Monday night, July 30, Marshall and Dave finished day 9 of their Death Valley National Park expedition. I did a rough calculation of the ground they’ve covered on foot: about 200 miles so far, with maybe another 200 to go. Average temperatures have been over 100 degrees during the day, down into the 60s at night when they’re at elevations over 7,000 feet.
On their way around the entire perimeter of the park, they’ve trekked through valleys, up canyons, over mountains, across sand flats, down washes, among Joshua trees, past sand dunes and dried salt lakes, through pinyon pine and juniper forests, up and down hills, past marshes created by underground springs, around sage, salt bush, and mesquite bushes, along old railroad beds, and on some roads.
They travel with ghosts of natives and old miners, prospectors, and explorers — sometimes finding ruins of old rock foundations, cabins, and smelters; wells, car parts, winches, bathing pools, towers, or mine shafts — sometimes feeling only the spirits of those who ventured in the desert before them.
The variety, the scope, the size, and the beauty of Death Valley National Park proves nearly impossible to convey. Right now, Marshall and Dave are experiencing it in a way no one before them has ever attempted. One step at a time, self-supported, trekking around the park in the heat of the summer.
The vistas are immense, swallowing them up in seconds when they trek away from any spot where Roger and I see them during our duly appointed trash-collection rounds. Seeing them virtually disappear across sand flat covered with sage and mesquite, or into a multi-colored, multi-hued and layered mountain landscape (like in the photo, right) suddenly gives you some idea of the size and depth of this, the largest park in the lower 48 states.
Guessing the mileage to a feature in the distance — “How far do you think it is to those sand dunes down in the valley?” — is impossible. At least for me. I’m beginning to gain an even deeper appreciation for this magical place, and I’m just driving through and around the park, not experiencing the searing heat for 10 or more hours a day while hiking, carrying everything I need with me until the next water or food and supply cache.
A “typical” day for Dave and Marshall starts at 4:30 when they wake up and pack their meager possessions, fill up their water bladders, and gather the trash and remaining items for pick up later. No time to cook breakfast. Just grab an MRE cinnamon bun along with some crackers, chips, and cookies for the day, shove them in your pockets, and set off around 5 a.m. The sun is coming up, so they don’t need their headlights for very long. They’ll trek for 10, 12, maybe as far as 16 miles to the next water cache, dig it up, refill their bladders for the next stretch, and move on. Another 10 or more miles — they usually cover at least 20 miles a day, sometimes over 30 — to the overnight cache location. Dig that up, set up “camp” for the night, eat, maybe do some laundry, brush teeth, and try to get to sleep around 9 or 9:30 p.m. Lather, rinse, repeat.
Here’s a summary of their travels for days five through nine. (See my earlier post for the first four days.)
- Day five: maybe 20 miles, west over Gold Mountain, southwest down Oriental Wash, northwest cross-county to near Crankshaft Crossing (NV into CA)
- Day six: maybe 20 miles, north up Last Chance Canyon (a scramble!), cross-country west across Eureka Valley (all in CA, as the rest of the trek will be)
- Day seven: maybe 20 miles from the north end of Eureka Valley, traveling south, gaining elevation (up to almost 7,500 feet) along Joshua Flats road; then into Saline Valley near the north pass
Day eight: at least 30 miles south down into Saline through, through the North Pass pinyon pine and juniper forests, past the turn to the Warm Springs, past their food cache (they decided to eat some, then carry more forward with them in order to get through most of the valley in one big push), past the dunes, stopping near the old Salt Lake salt mines. As the sun set Dave got a soak in an artesian-well-fed pool, hidden in a marsh, complete with bullfrogs!
- Day nine: about 21 miles – 11 miles south along Saline Valley road, then seriously cross-country, about 10 miles up and over the Inyo Mountains (Marshall reported via satellite phone at 11 a.m., “I think we found a faint trail”), continuing down to Lee Flat, which took until about 6:30 p.m. Another long day!
So, what’s in those overnight caches?
- At least 6 gallons of water
- Food – wonderful Expedition Foods meals and desserts from RacingThePlanet; MREs, including fuel tablets and matches to heat water for reconstituting, oatmeal, canned stews, sardines (really!), crackers, chips, cookies, packaged fruit, trail mix, sports-drink mixes and Gu (for Dave only, as Marshall sticks to “real” food)
- Electrolyte replacement tablets
- A can of soda for Marsh and a can of V8 for Dave
- Replacement batteries for headlamps and various electronics
- ENGO blister prevention patches
- Dermatone sunscreen and lip protection
- Sanitary wipes
- Liquid hand sanitizer
- New Balega socks
- Replacement sunglasses, just in case
Anyone notice something missing? Place your bets.