I wondered what appeal Baker City Oregon could hold for a professional group of people wanting a weekend get-away. I was pleasantly surprised with the rich history and nostalgic mining town we stayed in this past week, thanks to Scott's manager and associates.
We stayed in a haunted historical hotel built during a mining run. We ate dinner in the original library. The hotel even had tours of the spooky underground cellar.

We were set up with ski equipment at Anthony Lakes resort on Friday. I admit I was a tad bit nervous only having skied twice in my life. I forgot how to get on and off the lift, but didn't want to admit it to the group we were with. Not that it is so technical, but I figured out real quick that if I don't slide to the end of the chair and stand up, then the lift will just keep going. Let's just say I took the scenic tour the first time up. It took me a couple runs and then I couldn't get enough of the beautiful mountain.



We followed skiing up with roadkill from a little steak house in Haines, Oregon. It was the first steak I have ever ordered. It was very yummy Fillet Mignon.
We couldn't leave without a game of bowling at the local alley. This was quite the different agency trip from the typical Whitetail in McCall, but It was my favorite yet. I guess there is a little cowboy in us all.
We were there for such a short amount of time, but it was perfect to get back to the family Saturday and celebrate Eliza's birthday.
