Death Valley! Well, it was definitely warmer than Utah - about 95 degrees during the day and cooling to the mid 60's at night. Brian finally found a place warm enough for me to stop complaining about my cold hands and feet. We saw all kinds of wildlife there too - the kind that fly - stealth bombers - and the kind that crawl - collared lizards. Actually, we did see more birds and plenty of bats. With 1.5 inches of rain a year you wouldn't think there would be any bugs for the bats to eat, but we always seemed to have at least one fly buzzing around us, and all it took was opening a hummus container to get a swarm of gnats. Where do they hang out? We couldn't figure it out.
So this place is hot and dry. You can see the salt flats at 288 feet below sea level, and Brian is finally getting to golf - they call this the devil's golf course. The balls are mostly crystalized salt and other minerals but really sharp and nasty. But the place had a very stark kind of beauty and we did plenty of canyon hikes that showed the different kind of rocks in the valley. Our camping was pleasant with the exception of one very windy night when some warm air blew through and we were almost blown away tent and all.
Death Valley has a history of borax mining, but now it is a hotspot for European travel. We met at least 5 tour buses a day of folks speaking various languages. We kept trying to figure out how they convince Europeans that Death Valley is a destination vacation, except that I can imagine if you're from a place that doesn't get much sun you could really make up for that there. Anyway, it was a fun time to sit in front of the general store and people watch, which is what we did when the day got too hot for hiking. We enjoyed the place as a break from the cold and do recommend it, but no earlier than October and no later than April.