And then it was out to the ranch at nite so I hoped I would remember the turn as the GPS couldn't figure the address out and then I said try Romain Reservoir and it worked. Google named it that by the way; I guess because it was on the ranch. Brian had texted us he had to put up a gate as the cattle had wandered toward the road so Wendy got her first taste of opening and closing a make shift gate. We got to sleep upstairs with views out to the trees and watch the birds in the morning. (The reservoir is out of view to the left but I have a picture of it later in the photoset.)