Lately I’ve been having this urge that hasn’t been ’round since 2006. I call it the “Japan-bite.”
Exept today when I decided to just walk the streets of Portland. It’s a weird place Portland. A small town for some, but a unique society for others. Never once has Portland made me feel like I didn’t belong. It’s a place where jeans and fleece adorn the people here.
Portland is America’s “alternative” city. You come here to think outside the box. it’s so different, one question if it’s American. Rest assure though, because it is.. Maybe more so due to the allowance of all types, all shapes, all races. That’s somewhat why I love Portland, but another is for the beer that I consuming right now.
Portland… Compai!
~J
