Sunday, June 24, 2007

Coming home

It's a common feeling for Portlanders...as the airplane makes its final descent, we watch out the window for Mt. Hood, the Columbia, the downtown skyline. If it's raining, we sigh contentedly. We're home.

Asheville, North Carolina is a nice city. But I'll take Portland any day. Eastern mountain hippies can't compare to Portland Zoobombers and clowns. Day 1 back in town and I was treated to the Multnomah County Bike Fair: bike jousting, chariot whiplash, general bike silliness, utilikilts, and fishnet stockings.






When's the last time you rode your bike?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Your pix came out great!

Were you really that close at some point or does your camera just have a good zoom function. My photos are all cluttered with the backs of people's heads.