I was stranded in Death Valley with BF over Labor Day weekend in 2009 when he took a wrong turn and just kept going. (Yes, very stubborn.)
Luckily for us it stayed at 92 degrees as it could easily have been so much hotter.
Totally desolate there. Eventually an off-roader looking for an adventure that weekend saw our tracks in the sand, followed them, and ending up towing out our SUV and us just before helicopters were being dispatched.
I was never so grateful to God in my life.
Great story. Close call with a happy ending. Yes, men are so stubborn about not being lost. I know because I are one.)