or Portland...Day 3.
Speeding home after a late night at the theater, something here gives me the gritty feeling of Sin City. If only my car were cooler and my companion more rough and tumble and everything was monotone...
One of my favorite things about Portland is all the bridges. This is the Freemont Bridge, 1 of 2 that I cross on my way home.
There's lots to do tomorrow. This concludes another late night post.
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