My re-introduction to the United States was nothing short of a whirlwind. After flying home for about a day, I landed in Boston at around 6:30 pm on June 30. Mom and Duncan picked me up from the airport, and we drove home to two extremely happy dogs. I spent the night unpacking from Budapest and re-packing for Block Island. I went to bed, woke up, went to Target, helped Dad pack the car, and left with mom for the ferry to Block Island. We were on the 1:00 boat, which means we left at 10:30 to get there. You do the math for how long I was on mainland USA. Now, you may be thinking, "Umm...you've been coming home for Christmas. Why would there be culture shock?" Good question. When I came home for Christmas,
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