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DVNP - Eating at the Oasis: The Convenience Market and Restaurant at The Ranch

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When you are staying in a place as remote as Death Valley, food options matter. A lot. At The Ranch at the Oasis, the convenience market and the main restaurant work together to make sure you are well covered, whether you want a sit-down meal, a quick bite, or just caffeine to get you moving. The main restaurant offers traditional sit-down service as well as a buffet that runs for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I tried all three, because when you are here for a week, curiosity and convenience tend to win. Each meal had a solid variety, enough choices to keep things interesting without feeling overwhelming. Breakfast was especially welcome after early mornings out in the field, and lunch and dinner were easy, no-planning-required solutions after long days of shooting and driving. That said, I have learned something about myself and buffets. I enjoy them, but I cannot do them all the time. A little of this, a little of that somehow turns into a very full plate, and before I know it, I am ...

DVNP - Our Home for the Week: The Ranch at Oasis Death Valley

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  For the week, our base in Death Valley has been  The Ranch at Death Valley , part of the larger  Oasis at Death Valley . Calling it a hotel does not quite capture it. It feels more like a small desert village, designed to be comfortable, functional, and welcoming in one of the most extreme landscapes in North America. The Ranch offers a mix of accommodations that suit very different travel styles. There are traditional hotel rooms, simple and practical, with private patios or balconies that open to palm-lined walkways and mountain views. The rooms feel intentionally understated, letting the landscape take center stage while still offering air conditioning, comfortable beds, and the quiet relief of shade after long days in the sun. For those who prefer to be even closer to the desert, the Ranch is adjacent to the Furnace Creek campground, where tents and RVs settle in beneath wide skies. Campers still have access to many of the amenities nearby, making it an appealing op...

DVNP - The Cost of Gas in the Middle of Nowhere

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Out here, distances mean something different. When you are this far from anything, gas is not just a routine errand. It is a decision. My tank was about half full, but in places like this, you do not gamble. There are not a lot of gas stations to choose from, and when one appears inside the park, you take it. You do not drive past hoping for a better price down the road, because there may not be another road, let alone another pump. So I pulled in and filled up. The receipt told the story clearly. Gas was  $5.83 per gallon , and I filled  9.231 gallons , bringing the total to  $53.82 . No discounts, no comparison shopping, no second thoughts. Just a straightforward exchange: fuel for freedom, distance for dollars. It is easy to react to numbers like that if you are thinking in city terms, where stations sit on every corner and prices compete within pennies. Out here, those rules do not apply. This gas was delivered across miles of empty landscape, maintained in an isolate...

DVNP - Morning Light at Harmony Borax Works

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  Harmony Borax Works is one of those places where history and landscape quietly meet, and at sunrise it feels especially reflective. This location is only about a five-minute drive from the hotel, which meant the morning did not begin quite as early as some of the others. There was time to wake up gently, gather gear, and arrive without rushing. We met in the parking lot just as the sky began to shift. Soft pinks, pale blues, and hints of orange crept in slowly, lighting the desert with a calm, understated glow. It was not a dramatic burst of color, but a gradual unfolding that matched the stillness of the place. I have photographed Harmony Borax Works before and already had plenty of close-up and detailed shots, so this morning I decided to step back. Instead of working wide or intimate, I pulled out my big lens, the one that reaches all the way to 600mm. It felt like a good opportunity to play, to experiment, and to learn while still capturing meaningful images. From a distance,...

DVNP - Sunset at Artist’s Palette: Watching the Colors Come Alive

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Sunset at Artist’s Palette is a quieter kind of spectacle. It is not about a dramatic horizon line or a single moment when the sun disappears, but about watching color slowly take over the landscape. We left the hotel with plenty of time and arrived by 4:00 PM, which turned out to be perfect. Parking was abundant, and we were able to pull right into a front spot near the edge. Ron laughed and told a story about a year when he had visited and parking was so crowded that he had to leave his car far down the little driveway and along the road, then walk all the way up. Tonight felt generous by comparison, unhurried and open. As we settled in, we talked and waited. The sun moved lower, and the shadows began to stretch. First they softened the folds of the hills, then they lengthened across the ground until our own shadows reached out in front of us, growing longer with every passing minute. It became a shared moment, watching the light change together. Artist’s Palette is extraordinary at ...

DVNP - Sunrise at Dante’s View: Finding the Light the Hard Way

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  Sunrise at Dante’s View begins long before the sun even hints at the horizon. It starts in complete darkness, with headlights cutting through the silence of Death Valley and a quiet confidence that you know exactly where you are going. I didn’t turn on my GPS. I was sure I remembered the turnoff. I had seen the sign clearly the day before and trusted that I would spot it again just as easily in the dark. I didn’t. Instead, I drove all the way to the park entrance before realizing I had gone too far. I turned around and carefully retraced my route, only to pass the turnoff again and continue on toward Zabriskie Point. That was my pause-and-reset moment. I pulled over, dropped a pin on the map, and finally confirmed where I was and where I needed to be. As I approached the turnoff for the third time, I slowed to a crawl. Even knowing it was there, the sign was surprisingly difficult to read in the low light. Once found, the road climbed another 13 miles, winding steadily upward on ...

DVNP - Badwater Basin at Sunset

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  Badwater Basin at Sunset There is something quietly humbling about standing at Badwater Basin , the lowest point in North America, especially as the day begins to soften toward sunset. On this visit, the light was gentle and clear, the kind of desert day that feels expansive rather than harsh. Blue skies stretched endlessly above the Panamint Range, and the mountains held their shape with calm authority. I didn’t walk all the way out onto the salt flats this time. Instead, I stayed along the side walkway, where small pools of water had collected. From there, the reflections became the story. Thin ribbons of sky mirrored themselves in the shallow water, interrupted by salt, stone, and subtle texture. The railing curves guided the eye, creating quiet leading lines toward the open basin and distant mountains. Behind us, high on the dark cliff face, the familiar sea level sign was visible, a simple marker that always adds perspective here. It’s easy to forget just how far below...