We are in Victoria.
"A man plans his ways but the Lord determines his steps". This has come to mind several times today as plans for the great grandchildren to finally meet Oldemar (Norwegion for great grandmother) and their new cousin Jane, were squashed by a flu bug Eva picked up earlier this week. Allison phoned at 3am this morning to say that Eva was still throwing up so we cancelled her 5:30 am ticket. So sad and so disappointing. The house we rented here is perfect for the gang. Oldemar (who is 86) has the fridge stocked with food and of course is very disappointed too. But such is life with little ones. Not sure when we will have opportunity to rearrange this. So there you have it - the best laid plans were not meant to be. Eva needs to be at home for the next few days to recover and prevent any more spreading.
So it was quiet in the Calgary airport waiting for our connecting flight and watching the sun come up.
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