As with my first day in the park, day two involved exploring two more unique geographical features: Ubehebe Crater and the Stovepipe Wells Sand Dunes.
Ubehebe Crater is located in the northern part of the park at 3,000-feet above sea level. The crater is actually called a maar (good Scrabble word!) which is produced when ground water comes in contact with magma or lava. The enormous pressure causes such an explosive force that it heaves lava, rock, dirt and sand skyward, scattering its debris wherever wind and gravity take it. Amazingly, there are another dozen or so smaller maars, including Little Ubehebe Crater, which surround the larger crater. The guide told us that when this area was formed, it was like popcorn kernels popping underground.
The bus pulled up to the rim of the half-mile wide crater, and our options for exploring the crater was walking down into the crater, walking the rim of the crater or both. I was game for both options.
The 770-foot descent into the crater was fast and easy, but mushy. Pumice and scree on the main path collapsed with each step, filling my shoes with a lot of loose gravel and dirt. At the bottom of the crater, I emptied my shoes of dirt and marveled at the reddish-orange wall of rock, whose deep gullies have been carved by rills over the years. Behind me, the smooth slopes were layered with dark pumice. The bottom of the crater was flat and home to several hardy plants.
After 15-minutes of photographs and rest, I began the arduous climb out of the crater. The tread was soft and each step leading out of the crater sank in six inches or so - I found that it was easier to step in depressions left by others ahead of me. At times, the surrounding landscape looked other-worldly, like I was on another planet. The smooth, dark slopes were dotted with smaller rocks and supported very little plant life.
About 30-minutes later, I along with several others from the tour bus had reached the crater's rim, where we began a clock-wise journey around the crater. The day was perfect for this walk: sunny, a slight breeze, 70-degrees and not a cloud in the sky.
The rim hike kept a safe distance from the edge of the crater, but there were a few areas where slight mis-step would spell certain death. Looking across the crater, the tour bus was but a small, green box in the distance, and hikers climbing out of the bottom of the crater looked like ants crawling on a hill. The size of this crater is amazing.
Rounding the rim, I came upon Little Ubehebe Crater. I could see hikers were exploring the crater, but as for me I was out of time - I was running late getting back to the bus. Perhaps another day, I will see Little Ubehebe up close, however, I was certainly not disappointed with my journey around the bigger crater.
The bus next took us to the Stovepipe Wells Sand Dunes. These dunes are nowhere near the size of the Saharan dunes seen on National Geographic Explorer shows, but at 14-square miles, one can escape into rolling sea of sand.
The bus parked on the side of the road, and told us that we had 2-hours to go exploring. There was no main path into the dunes, just a short scramble over gravel and small rocks and into the soft sands. It took me about 15-minutes to realize that I could (no, should) walk barefoot into the dunes. I sat on the shaded side of a dune to take my shoes off and I felt the how cool and delicious that sand felt under foot. Walking was an even better experience as I felt the sand massaging my feet with each step.
I explored the dunes by myself. I felt like I needed an opportunity to get away from the rest of the group and go out on my own. I took many photographs, especially of those dunes without footprints. I wanted a "pristine" shot, but I found it difficult since so many others had walked on the dunes earlier in the day.
I climbed to the tops of high dunes, and I watched children and parents tumbling and rolling down the dunes. A nude woman and three of her companions walked by carrying a long red banner. I don't know what they were up to, but my guess was that it was some kind of art project. There was so much to see with the dunes casting shadows on themselves and the grey, red and lack mountains standing tall in the background. No wonder I've seen so many photographs from this place - it is a brilliant subject for camera's eye.
I walked east of the rest of the group and over to some smaller dunes. Very few people wandered over in this area, which made it great for pictures. The sun was getting lower on the horizon and the shadows grew longer and deeper - more photos.
Two hours were up and I headed back to the bus. I wish I could have stayed until sunset to see how the light would have played on these dunes. I also wish I could have walked more on the dunes, perhaps farther to the southeast towards the Devil's Cornfield. If only I had more time! Maybe another day.
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