The photos do not quite describe the real feeling, but you may perhaps catch a glimpse.
From the entrance to the Valley.
Saline Springs turn-off marker. This is how Death Valley rolls.
It begins: the winds are up but the sky still blue.
A donkey family—now wild descendants of their gold rush ancestors—take refuge with us in the oasis. All rear ends to the wind!
More storms brew the day after. Time to politely leave.
Snow and sleet on the way out at Nelson Range Pass, 4,500ft.