|Arizona between my feet|
The latest frustration is probably insignificant when compared to everything that has gone wrong so far, but it is indeed frustrating.
When we left Needles, California, Monday morning, we paid $4.29 for a gallon of gas, and thought it was a bargain, since most other places wanted $4.39. Twenty miles later we were in Arizona where the first gas station was selling gas for $3.13 per gallon.
Gas prices have been all over, from a low of $3.09 to the high in Needles. I budgeted $5 a gallon.