I learnt to ride my bike

I learn't to ride a bike at the nearby Park with my friend, my mum, my dad and my sister. It was quite a big park but because of the two main roads it seemed a lot smaller. There was hardly anyone there at the time. I can remember my sister crying because she had fallen off her bicycle and had sprained her ankle. I can remember dad helping me and telling me what to do. I think this memory sticks in my mind because I often ride a bike and if I hadn't learnt that day then I would have missed out on a great part of my life.