The Arrival of my Brother

My schooling has ended, my brother arrives today and I leave Queretaro on Monday. It feels as if I have been reading a classic tale and that everything has built up beautifully for this final chapter. Unfortunately, with the beginning of a new chapter one must come to an end. The ´goodbyes´ begin today. This is going to be difficult because it feels as if the ´hellos´ were just yesterday. I will enjoy the remaining time I have with my family in Queretaro and can only hope it does not take another six years to return.

I have been very fortunate on this trip. I have seen, experienced and tasted more than I could have hoped for. My luck continues with the arrival of my brother Diego. The stars aligned for this to happen. For months we talked about how great it would be to travel through Mexico together but it often appeared as if this dream would not be realized.

We begin our trip in Cancun. I cannot wait to relax on the soft, white sand, with a cold drink, staring out at the crystal blue water. After Cancun we head to Veracruz. Thoughts of this leg of the trip bring back memories of my father and me sitting in the main plaza, sipping tequila while watching the nightly activity. I can imagine my brother and me doing similar things. We end our trip in Mexico City. I am eager to take in the marvelous murals that fill the capital and revisit the holy land that is Teotihuacan.

These experiences would be special on their own but having my brother at my side will make them even more special. Two adult siblings traveling alone in a different country is a rare experience. With adulthood comes bills, work responsibilities and added loved ones which make these type of trips nearly impossible. I am thankful to my parents and to our girlfriends for their encouragement, understanding and support. I am also thankful to Diego for making this trip a priority. I look forward to the life long memories we create together.