man and woman holding red flare on yellow line road

My friend invited me out for a day trip out to Death Valley and a week later I flew out to Vegas. This was a culmination of spontaneity after mistakenly getting drunk at the Cosmopolitan at 3AM, getting picked up at 4, grabbing flares from a Walmart, hauling a** to the desert and stopping randomly in the middle of what appears to be nowhere because the lighting was just so good. Out of the few sporadic cars that would drive by, few of them stopped to ask us if we needed help. Nope, just pictures with flares.