Death Valley only lives up to its name in the summer. In the winter (and spring, and fall) it can be remarkably hospitable. We fulfilled David’s long-time dream of staying at the decadent Furnace Creek Inn last week. It didn’t seem proper that we’d stayed there and David & Rava hadn’t so we made plans last year to remedy that sorry state of affairs. What we mean by decadence: waking to a pre-dawn glow...






