My parents came to the UK for a three week visit and picked us up in Glasgow to drive up north. We drove over to Dumbarton to see our favourite missionary, Elder Brophy. I had promised him that I'd give him my red earmuffs at the end of April and even though they were falling apart I gave them up. It was a fun reunion, after which we drove through the countryside and saw things that Kristen and I would never get to see without a car. It was wonderful to see my parents again and share a country that we have come to love.