That’s what I’m hoping for, too. Last year was a bust - we had very few compared to numbers in the past. It didn’t help any that from August 12, 2017 until August 12, 2019 we were gone most of the time. During 2018-2019, were home a total of 163 days out of the entire year. When I say gone, I mean gone…there were times we’d get home, unpack our clothes, wash, dry, fold, repack and head out for a different destination the next morning. It was brutal. As a result, I could have had millions of them here and I’d have missed the whole show anyway. But hubby’s year as Grand Master is over, and this year I plan to get back to sitting outside with my camera and enjoying!