To mark Passover, I headed for the desert.
We have the best desert in the biz near Las Vegas -- Death Valley, home of the world-record highest temperature -- a toasty 134 degrees.
I thought bicycling in the Death Valley desert environs would be a Snel version of the Jewish exodus remembered every spring at Passover.
I found my way to bicycling on Artist Drive, about nine miles from the Furnace visitors center. The colors were stunning and inspiring and explained why they call this one-way loop "Artist Drive."
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