Day 3: Portland
This place is so much different than any place I've visited. I mean , it's not Mars or anything, but think Brooklyn on steroids. And you're in the ballpark.
Lastly, Portland is known for these food lots -- basically empty lots where food carts have spring up, each specialized with a small menu. Families walk through choosing from the different carts and either walk home or eat at the picnic table area on the lot. Joe owns two carts as a side business selling home-brewed beer and a variety of grilled cheese sandwiches. It's a pretty cool concept.
Our friends Joe and Rachel live in the city but just outside of downtown. Picture a large outer-city of small Craftsman and Victorian houses built around the turn of the century. With main streets running nearby filled with independently-owned shops and restaurants. The only chains we saw was a Whole Goods and Starbucks. That's it. People walking everywhere. Creativity abounds. The small yards brimming with flowers and veggie gardens. It was amazing. And the bartering system -- crazy. Joe traded beer he brewed for plumbing services for the house they renovated this summer.
I won't dwell. It's definitely worth a visit. Especially if you have locals who can take you around.
I won't dwell. It's definitely worth a visit. Especially if you have locals who can take you around.
We basically walked around a few of these Main Street areas, hitting a fantastic fabric store and street festival. Joe and Rachel's son Atticus was hilarious. We all got along swimmingly.
Joe's Beer Cart |
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