Finally arriving in the beautiful states after another layover in Iceland and an insanely long passport check line, we were exhausted but made one more city-long walk around Boston. My brother is moving to Boston (which is, thankfully, less hectic than his current abode in Manhattan) in mid-July to start his ever-so-adult life as a consultant at Accenture. It was intriguing getting to see where he will spend his days and how he has a park a half a block away from his apartment and how everyone does indeed have weird accents. The trip as a whole was satisfyingly spontaneous, and somehow Derrick and I survived four constant weeks of each other's company with only a few minor scuffles. We are back to reality now, well almost, as we first are making a pit stop back home in Colorado before I am back playing soccer and Derrick is back doing something cool. Thank you for following our journeys!