Golden Canyon is
about four miles from the campsite so we take the motorhome and park in the
canyon car park. It’s pretty full but we get a spot; manoeuvring a motorhome
into irregular areas is no way as easy as a car.The canyon entrance is narrow and steep, but Jane is through it like a mountain goat.
We’re nearly at the
top, where the dark red rocks called the Cathedral form an impenetrable wall.
It’s all a lunar landscape, with Jane’s small steps for a woman and giant leaps
for womankind taking us ever onwards.
Looking back the
way we came gives us a view of snow-covered Telescope Peak in the Sierra
Nevada range on the other side of Death Valley.
It’s easier going
down, as always. We then take the camper 20 miles further to Badwater Creek where we
have lunch onboard. Badwater Creek was so named because an early explorer couldn’t get
his mule to drink from the shallow creek here. Hardly surprising as it’s part
of large salt-flats.
A part of the flats
has been set aside for visitor access. Anyone brought their ice skates?
An information
board at Badwater gave record temperatures for each month. Today was 29th
March, and the March record was 102F. It seemed incredibly hot to us so on our
return we checked back with the live thermometer at the Visitor Centre near the
campsite.
We
knew it was hot!
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