There is a huge part of me that would like to pack up my tiny Manhattan apartment and move to Portland. To just wear my Toms and shop at Urban Outfitters and spend hours browsing books at Powell's while sipping Stumptown. I love that city.
But like I've mentioned before... I would weigh 300 lbs, no doubt. The food. It's so trendy and unique, while being comforting and familiar.
I had to ask the girl sitting next to met at lunch on Sunday if I could take a picture of her french toast. Oh mama.
For the girl who does not like doughnuts unless she loves them, a trip would not be complete without a stop (or two!) at VooDoo Doughnuts.
And of course, mi amore... Burgerville.
So many tempting tasty things that lure me west to PDX. If only I could live in the Ace, I would be all set.
So what do you think? Could you see me trading in my city ways for the Pacific Northwest...