I’m not talking about the Miami Heat or the Glenn Frey (Eagles) song from “Beverly Hills Cop.”
Rather, the smothering dome of high pressure from Montana to Arizona that has immersed the northwest in a heat wave. The nighttime heat is especially excessive.
And as I read about the numerous river rescues over this past weekend a story about how the mercury rocketed to 129 degrees in Death Valley National Park, which tied the record for the hottest June day anywhere in the country and reminded me of a trip to Laughlin River Run. I wasn’t certain, but the highest temperature ever recorded on earth was 134 degrees in Death Valley in 1913.
At any rate, we were headed to the Laughlin River Run and rode through Death Valley a couple years back (HERE). It was the end of April, but it was hot below sea level!
We entered Death Valley from the West entrance on Highway 190. We traveled east and there was flat and spectacular scenery with sculpted hills and shifting sand dunes. We went from high level vistas to the below sea level and enjoyed the hottest place in the U.S.
About 20 miles into the park we stopped at Father Crowley Point and ran into a group of riders from Germany. We made another stop at Stovepipe Wells village for a photo opportunity of Mesquite Flats Sand Dunes then headed east on Daylight Pass Road to Beatty, NV. It’s an immense area and we were in route to Las Vegas and spent little time standing still experiencing the dry heat.
I’m not a fan of riding in extreme heat and the Harley seems to have no “issue” producing high levels of engine heat even on a cool day so 100+ degree ambient temperature just adds to the discomfort. I’ve tried mesh jackets, t-shirts and leather jackets with vents adjusted wide open. Very little relief from evaporative cooling occurs and I’ve learned to just carry much more water than is typical.
Photo’s taken by author. Map courtesy of Death Valley Nat. Park.