I learned through a third party (Mama) that Baby Girl had lost her wallet. She had been afraid to tell me that it was gone. That was unfortunate because if she had told me sooner we might have recovered it immediately. She seemed pretty certain that she had left it at the camp store at Fitzroy Provincial Park, our first stop on the road east from home. It immediately brought to mind our misadventure with our pack containing her camera in Riding Mountain National Park. I called Fitzroy as soon as it was open and described the wallet and contents. Happily, it had been recovered and was even intact with contents. They agreed to hold on to it until we passed through again. Our trip is almost thematic in its repetition of things lost and found.