Well the good times are over, early this morning Lace called and said they were on their way to pick up their baby. Guess they were missing her. We thought about breaking camp and rolling on out here, what with the fog we have been having it wouldn’t be hard to hide this gray and black rig, but we couldn’t ever quite get Lacey to drop off Ella’s passport so that would have only been a short term solution.
So reluctantly we let her go back to Rocky Mountain House with her parents. Besides Meg doesn’t like sharing her bed all the time anyway.
Things are starting to feel a little like winter around here, we only get a few degrees above freezing during the day, but thankfully it is not going a long way below just yet.
The rest of the day I started trying to make sense of Picasa and the 50 odd thousand photographs I have stored on my various and sundry hard drives. Thanks to Rick from Rick and Paulette’s RV Travels I am beginning to figure out Picasa and will try to get things in a little different order than they are right now.