Finally learned...

WHERE: Bend, Oregon
WHEN: April 1993
WITH: Family
WHY: Vacation

MEMORIES:
-We stayed at the Inn of the 7th Mountain.  They had a craft time for children in the morning at the main building; I loved it.  I specifically remember making those plastic bead things where you made a pattern/shape and then you had to iron it so it would stay together.
-This is where I solidly learned how to ride a bike.  Sad, huh?  I was 7, almost 8.  I should have learned by then, right?  I blame the fact that we lived on a gravel road and that was hard to ride on, so I didn't really get the hang of it.  Guess it was all that paved parking lot...