Old gravesite in the Chloride Cliffs
One of the most spectacular viewpoints in the valley, high up in Chloride, looking across towards the Panamint Range.
Nope. That ain't normal.
Mountain goat roads along the edge of Chloride. These were more than a little bit nausea-inducing, and eventually we turned around for fear we wouldn't be able to get back. They weren't on the map, and I'm not sure where most of these roads and trails go. Probably dead end at mines in the hills.
Back on the Nevada side before the Titus entrance. Wes feeling triumphant about riding with an incredibly painful hand. Mind control!
Goodbye Death Valley. I might not be back for a while, and I'll miss you dearly.