After a week of sub-freezing temperatures and two days of steady downpour (not that that stopped us from biking, mind you;), it stopped raining this afternoon long enough to take a fairly lovely joyride. And, like every time I’m out, I found new things that make me love Portland all …
This is not what biking in the snow in Portland is like: (image taken from http://www.icebike.org/, where the cyclists are actually hardcore:) Regardless, we did get a little taste of snow biking this morning, when the snowpocalypse predicted for Portland dumped, if not quite seven inches, at least a few …
This is maybe the best thing ever. A few weeks ago, James came home from work super late with a half dozen differently-colored eggs: two amazing people with a whole host of chickens and some land in the woods had set up on the Hawthorne bridge and were giving out …
Okay, I cheated. This picture is actually from last summer, from the North Portland Sunday Parkways. But the sunny (albeit cold) weather lately has me dreaming of nice-day, rambling rides all over town. I’ll admit I’ve taken a few long rides this week just for the sheer joy of being …
