Thursday, and time to come home. On the way back to the airport, stuck in California traffic jams, I noticed the "Fuel Range" counter start ticking down rather frighteningly quickly.

Eventually I got to the rental returns desk, and it wasn’t as tight for fuel as I had thought it was… but it still wasn’t comfortable!

I returned the car, and got ready for the journey home – mercifully I managed to sleep a bit on the flight!