We started the trip with just enough gas to make it to Boquillas but since you never know what might happen we asked the gentleman who owns the house if he had any gasoline he would sell us. It is a really long ways from here to a town with gas so he keeps several large jugs of fuel in his barn for use in his personal vehicle. He graciously agreed to sell some to us. We each got about a gallon from him via a siphon hose, which is our typical way of buying gas in remote Mexico when there isn’t a Pemex stating anywhere around.