Yesterday Bryan and I walked to get a cup of coffee (hot chocolate for me) before 8am. Walking under an overgrown tree with a small garden below it, I had a strong urge to reach out and hug Portland. Yes, Portland.
I love it. Stories of people in fringe social groups, hellos from homeless people, picnics in the park, and warm walks in the evening make me love it even more.
Today's 95 degree weather certainly doesn't hurt at all. Hugs and kisses, Portland!
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