Apparently and over the July 4th holiday two, yes count them two, motorcyclists were overcome by the heat and died on the Death Valley highway. On the spot died. It was so hot in Death Valley when the cyclists cacked they didn't even leave any skin marks on the highway after they'd given up the ghost. Or if you will, the ability to pilot their respective motorcycles. There's a reason why Death Valley is aptly named "Death Valley" simply because it's freaking dang hot and it will kill you hot. It is a very good idea to keep some distance between any ideas of visiting Death Valley and actually doing so in oh say, June July August and sometimes in September. The National Park Service posts signs all through out the Park warning visitors to be prepared for extreme heat conditions and stay the hell away from the 'will kill you' zones in the Park. Best time to visit Death Valley is in November through March and there are times when even those dates can be dicey. Why people think they can violate Death Valley rules are only playing dice with death. About the time one notices the effects of heat exhaustion, it's already too late to do more than die. So it goes. Now for Tuesday machined artware.
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if a person is just about anywhere in or near the Mojave or the Sonoran Desert, don't play stupid and put yourself at risk. heat exhaustion/stroke is not a very pleasant way to croak. it would also be advisable to not do much hiking while in the desert heat, your body will shed moisture faster than you can pump moisture back in your body. stay hydrated and stay the fuck out of the desert if you've never been to the place before. 😐
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