Portland felt sleepy, and reminded me a tiny bit of Berkeley at points but the feeling passed. Good food, good coffee, adorable dogs everywhere and plenty of hip young twenty-somethings. We spent St. Paddy's at a little establishment called Casa Diablo, and new experiences were had. The next day a stop at Stumptown Coffee Roasters and Voodoo Donuts to start off, and we made the drive back to Seattle at noon.
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"and new experiences were had" haha what is this hinting toward?
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