Family vacation, three amazing weeks of traveling and camping in the West.
We landed in Las Vegas and after three days that were fun for some and boring for others we left for the Valley of Fire. Not too many people know this place because it is a state park and not near the most visited places in that region. It is located 55 miles (89 km) northeast of Las Vegas. The park’s name, Valley of Fire, derives from the red sandstones formation that were formed from great shifting sand dunes during the age of dinosaurs, 150 million years ago. Iron oxide makes rocks looking rusty. When we entered the park I was astonished at how chilling this place was. Hardly any people on the road, red rocks, and a desert landscape surrounding our campsite. The temp was 110–115 F (44-46 C). While we were unpacking our camping equipment I was scanning an area around us. There were numerous lizards, bees (a sign said African killer bees !!) and small white tailed antelope ground squirrels; no snakes fortunately. I checked the campsite facility and discovered that there were very clean showers, that was a plus.
We set up a tent and decided to drive to a nearby lake, Lake Mead, to survive the heat. In the evening, on the way to the campsite we stopped at different places and hiked.
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Valley of Fire |
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Red Rocks |
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Red Rocks |
At night the temp went down to 95 F (35 C) and we tried to fall asleep but it was hard. I heard animals running around and it felt very strange to sleep in a desert.
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Campsite |
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Mountain Goat Courtesy of Marta Goraczniak |
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White tailed antelope ground squirrel Courtesy of Marta Goraczniak |
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Jack Rabbit - Courtesy of Marta Goraczniak |
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Lizard- Courtesy of Marta Goraczniak |
The Valley of Fire is an astounding place, a little isolated, a little spooky but I would recommend it to anyone who is travelling through this area.
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