With my second husband, we drove to Death Valley. On vacation. In the summer. I think it was 1992 or 1993. Yes, crazy, but thats what he wanted to do. We were in our Chevy Van, which had no AC.
We explored a few places, but didn't wander far from the van. It was 121 degrees. It was mind boggling to me at the time; living in the Bay Area all my life, it was rare to have temps near 100.
How ironic is it now that I choose to live in the Valley of the Sun where we are currently on a streak of 108 days with temps over 100. Yes, we track all kinds of odd things here!
Life takes us on funny turns, and we don't know what's in our future. Makes me wonder what will be next on the horizon???
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