1360 miles 1 majestic waterfall 12 new towns we've never been to before 4 hours at Bite of Oregon beer, wine and food festival 9 hours of non-stop driving through the Pacific Northwest nearly falling into the deepest lake in all of the United States 2 adorable companion goldfish delivered to us by room service
...learning that I actually thoroughly enjoy a good road trip after being certain for the past five years that I hate them unequivocally - PRICELESS!
And now we're home, in fact we drove right into San Francisco's deliciously foggy embrace late last night. Here are all the places we stopped in: Weed, Medford, Canyonville, Salem, Woodburn, Lowell Covered Bridge, Pleasant Hill, Salt Creek Falls, Crater Lake, Mazama, Klamath Falls, Bridge Bay, and of course Portland.
Sadly, we didn't get to explore the Hawthorne District, but we did get a pretty good taste (and I do mean taste) of downtown and the Pearl, Old Town/Chinatown, Nob Hill, and Alberta Arts Districts. I took a bite out of a "Hot Hood" from the grilled gourmet PB&Js, made with Challah bread, black cherry jam, jalapeno, apple wood smoked bacon, and PBJ’s peanut butter. That was after the savory fried pie, stuffed with BBQ pulled pork, from Whiffies. I drank an Old Curmudgeon paired with mouthwatering Draper Valley fried chicken and country gravy at the very new, very fantastic Irving St. Kitchen, made with Buffalo Trace bourbon, Aperol, Cynar, pepper jelly and lemon housemade grapefruit bitters.
If I discussed how incredibly marvelous their butterscotch pudding with brown ale caramel and crème fraîche was, or that it was complemented with a brown paper cone of caramel corn with curried peanuts, I'd have to change my panties and that's rather inconvenient at the moment, so you'll just have to find out for yourself.
And the shopping! Of course, there were a lot of typical big name chain stores, and the standard hippie-dippy weekend markets that pop up with common wares all over the Bay Area, but there are even more really outstanding boutiques featuring local, independent designers or craftspeople. For instance, the next FFAF will be set among the stacks at Powell's! (Many FFAF household dollars were cheerfully spent at Powell's.)
The photos here were taken in a room of big, beautiful doors for sale at Cargo, an importer of handpicked antiques and artifacts from around the world. It's an incredible store, set in an enormous warehouse, and you can pore over the tables and shelves and cabinets for hours. (Friendly FFAF Tip: Bookmark this link, kids, the site goes live in about a month where you can order and ship their goods online!)
Dress: Fire Los Angeles Boots: Rock n' Rose (Portland, OR) Denim: Old Navy Pony Bag: Cargo's own! (Hell yes, I bought it.)