Pictures From Westlance . . .

There's nothing wrong with your internet connection, don't bother right-clicking to 'show picture'. They're not there.

The pictures of the Hospice gang at Westlance pistol range were never taken to begin with . . .ho hum. As fate would have it, C left my camera at the home which hosted TL's retirement. It's safe, and I'm not worried about it. And I can't really be upset with her for leaving it there, intuition said in the second I handed it off to her, "you relinquish control for any plans. . . "

It's just that I feel like an amputee without it . . .