Another route! The one that takes us out of Death Valley toward Lone Pine.
While we were quietly at the summit taking photos and soaking in the view, two US Air Force planes flew over Panamint Valley at very low altitude with a deafening noise, giving us a serious scare.
That reminds me of one of those unlikely encounters that also add to the charm of the US...
So: we’re driving toward Death Valley, and before Panamint Valley, a sign on our right announces a viewpoint, "Father Crowley Overlook" (that’s probably where you stopped, Martine).
We pull over to take a look, follow the little trail up to the viewpoint... and there we find a beautiful landscape but especially about ten big, burly guys sitting in a row on camping chairs at the edge of the canyon, next to them a cooler, and most importantly, all equipped with high-end cameras and massive zoom lenses.
I think to myself: "Hmm, bird enthusiasts," I look around for raptors, nothing, I don’t see any signs of nests on the cliffs either... nothing... they’re just chatting... So I decide to go strike up a conversation, "Hi, how are you doing?" and ask them what they’re photographing. They explain that this spot is well-known for jet planes flying over at treetop level. And sure enough, they wait for hours just to photograph them!!!
There you go, Martine, you’ve got your explanation—and if you search "jet Father Crowley," you’ll find dozens of photos of jets over the area!!!
Below is this spot, without the jets (we didn’t wait...).
