After McKenna's spa party on Friday night, we hit the road for one last summer weekend at the cabin. McKenna got up on her new kneeboard after a few tries and rode like an old pro. We watched Uncle Bill perform in an air show and Travis and I ran the Rutabaga Fest 5K in Cumberland. The night I have been dreading all summer is now upon me, and tonight when I head to bed I'll actually have to set my alarm. Adios, Summer of '11; it was good while it lasted.
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