A big piece of road travel is planning and keeping your car fueled. Guess who did a terrible job of that? I should have filled up in Taos, but I figured there would be a station somewhere near the Rio Grande Gorge Bridge. There wasn’t. So here we are driving down dirt roads into the gorge and I’m looking at the gas gauge thinking«How much further can we go if I turn off the A/C?» Dumb rookie screw up but fortunately we made it to Mike’s and topped off. Location, location, location! Well done, Mike.