I HEART Portland. It has been said to be a country in its own country. Perched atop of a bicycle seat, spinning my wheels precariously about the town, I have seen it in living colour and I liked it, I liked it a lot. If I could run away, grow a bushman beard and work at Lardo cooking up wicked eats, ride my vintage cruiser around, slug back another micro brewed IPA ,I would in a heart beat. Sadly, I play for the other team, aka, I am a girl, I am married and have three yard apes. Probably not going to happen in this lifetime. No beard either. Like ever. Should I say that again, no weird woman beard on me. EVER. Don’t get me wrong, I like those beards,on boys, they are sexy, especially when paired up with a big pair of heavy black rimmed glasses. It’s a hot look. Hairy and smart all at the same time. Check it out.
Do you have a I HEART city?