I'm in Portland.

and i went through hell and high waters to get here.

i was so grumpy i didn't even take one picture yesterday.

but i am lucky & happy to have arrived.

this city holds good things for me every time i come. 

this time its:

best friends. 

a precious wedding.

fabulous from-scratch pizza.

giggles.

long lost friends.

pretty dresses.

late nights.

early mornings due to the time difference.

comfy beds. 

that's all so far ... 

it's kinda great.