We woke to the comfort and grandness of Glacier National Park this morning and promptly sat besides the ten-mile long, finger-shaped lake McDonald. With large aesthetically pleasing mountain peaks and pine trees all around, we spent the morning reflecting on the course as a whole. Students read aloud each of the blogs they wrote, a remembrance of our daily activities and learning since Billings twenty-four days ago. Beyond the nostalgic remembering of where we were and what we did, each student’s voice brought out the uniquely individual perspective and interpretation of our experiences.