After seven plus weeks, over seven thousand miles driven, forty-one nights camping, and too many ferry rides to mention we are home. From icebergs to fishing villages to tidal pools to puffins and whales and piping plovers to back country cabins, French speaking hamlets, and Viking settlements, it has been one hell of a ride. Although not always easy, it was almost always fun. To paraphrase Glinda and Elphaba, who can say if we have changed for the better, but because we traveled, we have changed for good.