On Tuesday night at 2:30am, a tired and wobbly mascot finally made it back to Seattle.

58 days away from home. That is a record for me. It has been an amazing and rewarding trip. I met many great people and made many new friends. Thank you to everyone who helped me make this trip a fantastic one!

It is a strange feeling. I am happy to be home but at the same time sad that I am not exhausted, sitting on the bumper of my car pulling off my ski boots.