We decided to explore around Quartz Spring on the East side of Racetrack Valley before we headed back to… well as close to civilization as we ever get. It intrigued me for many reasons: I know of Native American sites in virtually every direction from the spring. You can can just see a couple portions of an old road going out there on satellite still. The main scientific paper I could find on the area (from 1931) talked of fossiliferous rocks and the sheep population. Surprisingly that 1931 paper was also the most recent “trip report” I could via Google, so it's rarely visited.
On the morning we decided to head out, the wind started picking up an hour after dawn and several hours later it was still picking up. The trudge across the valley was pretty miserable with gusts over 55mph making stumbling over the rough terrain extra difficult. I was forced to tuck my shirt in for the first time ever, lest it get torn to shreds. All hats had to be stowed.
A nice section of the old road out to the spring. Actually, we would find another old road heading North out of the canyon later.
The sheep population can't be down too far from the 1930's. Evidence abounded even though we never saw any live ones.
Having made it into the mouth of the canyon, the wind hadn't abated at all, just changed direction on us. As we were exploring a bench above the main wash my partner said simply “There's a boot in the tree”. As English isn't her first language and things occasionally get confused in translation, I blinked for a second looking for her actual meaning. I didn't find it. “Come again?” She just pointed.
Well I'll be damned.
That is certainly a first for me. How in the damn hell...
After a bit more searching around I saw this upper jaw lying on the ground. I'm reasonably certain that it's a sheep. Maybe. But the proximity to the boots had my heart pounding for a minute.
Standing up after examining the jaw, I was surprised I was back staring at the boots-in-the-tree again. I thought I had walked a little ways away, granted I was circling a bit. What the…
It's a SECOND pair of boots in ANOTHER tree. Now I'm really flabbergasted.
They appear to be approximately the same make/model and possibly even a similar size. Both seemed to be of green leather, or have aged to a nice green? Based on the fittings and the soles I'm guessing maybe 1960's?Hard to say. Soles look like maybe Vibram's but those were invented way back in 1935. They are quite tall on the ankle compared to modern boots.
We continued our wanderings. Some of the geology was very cool. But we never identified anything particularly fossiliferous. So Boots 2 Fossils 0 at this point in the trip. I didn't see that upset coming.
There were signs of man around here & there. Some older like this ancient hunting blind.
Some slightly more modern like this sardine can.
Another hunting blind.
The short wash up to the spring was a total rubble pile. I wonder if one of the 2 storms in the last several years hit here particularly hard.
Some of the most modern plumbing I've seen at a Death Valley spring.
What I think is a coyote skeleton near an old steel pipe.
An old guzzler (watering spot for wildlife) I believe.
Old-ass box of rocks.
Seeing that this fall behind the spring seemed to be unclimbable, we didn't investigate closer.
A few tiny caves that needed checking out. The one on the right was properly sheep sized (and regularly well used as such).
This one was a small prospect in the hard rock. I bet they were cursing their luck that nothing panned out this close to a water source.
After that we back-tracked to where the left-hand (non-spring/North) side canyon split off.
More cool sheep evidence.
This side tightened up quickly.
The walls of this canyon were really cool layers that looked absolutely ancient.
And on a bit of a tilt threatening vertigo.
I felt that this ~20-25ft fall was absolutely climbable. Up. But I had no doubt that the down-climb would catch me out. Pity because the canyon looked like it kept going a ways on top.
Looking back down-canyon.
Closer look at the fall.
Amazing layers.
With this wild Stargate/door/portal/arch towering over you the whole time.
We took another side canyon that also ended in a decent dryfall (~15ft this time). Easily bypass-able, but it looked like it cliffed-out soon after.
Looking back at 5418T on the south side of the canyon mouth.
Gorgeous view back into Racetrack Valley.
On the way out we found where the old road came into the canyon. And that it had a spur that went north, hugging the mountains.
Another possible hunting blind.
And another.
The wind had mercifully died down for the walk back out. And the view was stunning.
Back home I made some Bean & Cheese Enchiladas w/ homemade enchilada sauce. Which comes out super chunky when you don't have a road blender. I need some kinda hand crank food processor. I used to have a hand crank coffee grinder but that was a bit too much that early in the morning most days….
I left these to the end to help obfuscate where they were. Obviously one always hopes for some killer glyphs near a spring. These were much farther from the spring that I expected. But similar in many ways to other petroglyph rocks near springs in Death Valley in that there is generally one boulder, a ways from the actual spring (as a marker I would imagine), and that is decorated heavily in the round. While not always the case, I can think of 5 or 6 springs that fit this style. Interesting.
This design blew me away. What seemed at first to be a wildly abstract design, settles eventually into (IMHO) a number of sheep, in the round, gathered around a spring, with possibly several hunters and/or weapons represented. It's the first sort of circular design petroglyph I've seen in DV.
Notice also the little guy with the claw feet on the left. A neat tweak to the Wolfman style glyph usually with clawed hands or hands and feet. Rarely just feet.
The backside of the boulder had a harder to decipher petroglyph that went around the corners in a few directions. Often these spring-related glyphs have something sort of map-like on one side, possibly directing the viewer to the next water source. But that is just speculation that I've read in papers.
This dude made me laugh out loud! It would seem to be a dude with a very fat belly, just around the corner from the cornucopia of sheep possibly being hunted around a spring. A sign of how good your fortune could be here?
Some distance away was a this small family(?) group on another boulder.
And a bit further away were another two figures alone on the side of rock face.
Overall a very cool adventure with way more curveballs than I could have imagined. I had expected some human artifacts, but never could have dreamed of a boot-tree garden! I hoped for a petroglyph or two but I think this one is in my top 5 single-boulder glyphs in the park now. Throw in old roads, gorgeous views, several sheep skulls, and a few amazing canyon narrows… what more could you possibly ask for in a “I wonder what could be over there?” CLASSIC Death Valley hike. God I love this place.