August 20th was the last day I was at CP for the summer...That was probably the weirdest day I've ever had in a park. I spent the whole summer working there, and not only had it become my park, but essentially my home. That was the morning I processed out, and it was the oddest feeling walking around for the last time, almost like I wasn't welcome there in my own backyard. Technically I don't think I was, I'm pretty sure we're supposed to leave immediately after processing out, but dang it I promised my mom a sea gull from the glass blower shop, and forgot