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05 OCT 48 HOURS IN PORTLAND Posted in North America, They Said, United States by Melissa Curtin 0 Comments Having never been to Portland, Oregon before, my vision of ‘Portlandia’ stemmed from the light hearted humorous TV show I passionately watched for several seasons. All I kept thinking when we landed was “This is where young people go to retire,” or “Put a bird on it.” Portland impressed me as soon as we landed because due to so many green trees the air felt so pure and fresh, whether that is the Pacific northwest or my 9 years oxygen less in the Los Angeles desert, I couldn’t stop wanting to breath the air deep into my lungs. I quickly learned the best way to see this city with numerous bridges is on a bike.

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05  OCT  48  HOURS  IN  PORTLAND  Posted  in  North  America,  They  Said,  United  States  by  Melissa  Curtin  0  Comments  Having  never  been  to  Portland,  Oregon  before,  my  vision  of  ‘Portlandia’  stemmed  from  the  light  hearted  humorous  TV  show  I  passionately  watched  for  several  seasons.  All  I  kept  thinking  when  we  landed  was  “This  is  where  young  people  go  to  retire,”  or  “Put  a  bird  on  it.”    Portland  impressed  me  as  soon  as  we  landed  because  due  to  so  many  green  trees  the  air  felt  so  pure  and  fresh,  whether  that  is  the  Pacific  northwest  or  my  9  years  oxygen-­‐less  in  the  Los  Angeles  desert,  I  couldn’t  stop  wanting  to  breath  the  air  deep  into  my  lungs.  I  quickly  learned  the  best  way  to  see  this  city  with  numerous  bridges  is  on  a  bike.  

                                                               

 Biking  in  Portland,  Oregon  The  first  night  we  arrived  my  boyfriend’s  sister  took  us  for  a  walk  down  Hawthorne,  a  closed  off  street  having  a  Sunday  street  fair  where  the  vibe  was  just  what  I  expected  from  Angelenos  who  told  me  about  their  time  in  Portland…..very  Silver  Lake/Los  Feliz-­‐ish  but  more  earthy.  After  spending  a  couple  days  exploring  I  realized  that  Portland  felt  like  one  big  Silver  Lake,  a  hip  or  some  would  say  grungy  “hipster”  area  in  Los  Angeles,  but  here  in  Portlandia  it  felt  like  everyone  was  cool  without  trying  to  be  cool.    To  satisfy  my  food  curiosity  of  this  well  known  gastronomic  city,  we  were  taken  to  Tidbit  Food  Farm  and  Garden,  food  carts  located  off  of  Division,  an  area  filled  with  some  of  the  best  eats  all  served  out  of  stationary  hitches.  We  passed  Dog  Town  Food  Cart,  E-­‐San  (Thai),  Smaaken  Waffle  Sandwiches,  Indian  food,  burgers,  beer  selections,  and  many  more  mouth  watering  options.    I  selected  Hapa  Ramen  for  their  miso  ramen,  but  since  it  was  the  end  of  the  night  they  were  out  of  most  options,  so  I  opted  for  a  less  healthier  broth  in  my  bowl.  I  couldn’t  pass  the  Greek  pod  without  picking  up  some  Tzatziki  sauce  and  toasted  pita  ($4).  My  boyfriend  came  back  with  small  tostados  like  tacos,  and  the  beer  options  were  delicious.  Remember,  Portland  is  known  for  its  beer  and  coffee.  Pretty  much  every  coffee  shop  and  restaurant  in  LA  serves  Stumptown  Coffee  (think  tree  stumps)  which  originated  in  Portland.    When  we  awoke  for  our  first  full  day,  we  hopped  on  my  boyfriend’s  sister’s  bikes,  kissed  her  baby  goodbye,  and  sped  about  45  minutes  through  tree  lined  neighborhoods  with  vintage  cars  and  endless  Subarus,  obviously  the  Portland  car  of  choice.  Crossing  the  Willamette  River  on  our  bikes  over  a  steel  bridge,  we  were  on  a  

mission  to  find  Ken’s  Artisan  Bakery.  As  we  whizzed  along  the  river  waterfront,  and  biked  alongside  an  old  school  freight  train,  we  sped  through  Chinatown  right  before  viewing  the  long  line  at  VooDoo  Dougnut,  another  Portland  essential.                                              

         After  passing  many  homeless  and  many  baby  strollers,  and  more  greenery,  we  arrived  on  a  cute  street  near  Burnside  ready  for  brunch  at  Ken’s  Artisan  Bakery,  known  for  their  freshly  baked  breads  and  pastries.  Our  favorites  included  the  raspberry  rose  croissant  and  brioche  buns.  I  enjoyed  a  pizza  sandwich  with  their  perfectly  crafted  bread.  James  Beard  Award-­‐winner  Ken  Forkish  is  the  culinary  master  behind  this  bakery  along  with  Ken’s  Artisan  Pizza,  Trifecta  Annex  in  Pine  Street  Market,  and  a  restaurant  concept  called  Trifecta  Tavern.  His  second  book,  The  Elements  of  Pizza  (Ten  Speed  Press)  was  just  released  in  March.                                                

   

We  walked  our  bikes  through  streets  filled  with  vintage  clothes  stores,  similar  retail  shops  like  the  ones  on  Abbott  Kinney  in  Venice  (California),  more  Subarus,  and  a  tented  homeless  community,  much  like  downtown  LA.  Our  next  destination  was  the  Pine  Street  Market,  Portland’s  first  food  hall  marketplace  located  in  a  historic  Baggage  and  Carriage  Building.  Since  our  bellies  were  full,  we  ogled  Portland’s  famous  ice  cream  (including  now  soft  serve  with  toppings)  called  Wizbangbar  from  Salt  and  Straw,  which  also  found  its  way  to  LA.  We  admired  options  like  Israeli  street  food,  tapas,  ramen,  but  only  had  room  for  a  healthy  fresh  pressed  juice.    We  careened  over  the  Burnside  Bridge  back  to  the  area  where  we  started  to  ‘bike  and  brew’  up  Burnside  since  we  saw  many  breweries  located  on  that  street  on  the  map.  Our  first  stop  was  the  casual  Burnside  Brewing  Co  where  I  fell  in  love  with  the  craft  beer,  especially  The  Riveter  made  with  bee  local  honey,  rose  petals,  and  rose  water  to  brighten  and  balance  the  farmhouse  yeast.  It  is  a  collaboration  beer  with  Do  Bongers  of  Oersoep  in  the  Netherlands.  Noble  Rot  with  its  city  views  happened  to  be  closed  this  early  in  the  afternoon,  so  we  biked  on  to  EastBurn:  Eat,  Drink,  Play  devouring  some  more  tasty  craft  beers  from  their  19  rotating  taps.  The  prices  and  craft  beer  options  in  Portland  can’t  be  beat!                                              The  beer  made  me  feel  like  we  were  flying  through  Laurelhurst  Park  and  before  you  know  it,  we  were  sampling  sparkling  rose  outdoors  from  Pix  Patisserie  known  for  the  World’s  Best  Sparkling  and  Champagne  List  for  the  past  3  years  by  World  of  Fine  Wine  Magazine  in  London.  As  we  devoured  small  tapas-­‐style  plates  of  quiche,  shrimp,  and  toasted  cheese  bread,  a  flight  of  sherry  (definitely  a  first)  was  brought  out  to  accompany  our  snacks.  We  later  learned  that  is  is  one  of  the  best  sherry  bars  in  the  nation  and  the  goal  of  Pix  Patisserie  is  to  recreate  the  neighborhood  watering  holes  of  San  Sebastian.  Their  wine  

recommendation  included  Arca  Nova  from  Portugal,  an  exquisite  $18  bottle  of  sparkling  rose  which  tasted  more  like  a  $100  bottle.                                          We  made  sure  to  save  room  for  their  well  known  innovative  French  desserts  starting  with  the  macaroons.  Each  small  cake  creation  was  beyond  decadent,  from  bits  of  gold  leaf,  to  lemon  and  cream  cheese  mousses  disguised  as  a  strawberry,  to  chocolate  eclairs,  to  the  Jane  Avril  made  from  almond  cake  studded  with  raspberries  and  pistachios  surrounding  a  raspberry  mousse  with  pistachio  cake.  The  petite  Un  Fantôme,  Un  Couteau,  Une  Nuit  or  rather  Ghosts  with  Knives  After  Dark  included  chocolate  mousse,  amaretto  crème  brûlée  and  raspberries  on  top  of  a  chocolate  sponge  cake  soaked  in  Dashe,  a  late  harvest  Zinfandel.  It  looked  like  blood  has  been  splattered  across  the  top  of  this  inventive  cake.    Next  time  we  are  back  in  Portland,  we  are  sampling  their  ice  cream  sandwich  made  from  custard,  their  beer  float,  and  their  chocolate  churros.                                                  

The  inventiveness  and  skill  is  due  to  Cheryl  Wakerhauser,  the  pastry  perfectionist  of  Pix  Patisserie  who  frequents  France  and  Spain,  where  she  was  once  trained.  Cheryl  has  been  on  a  champagne  buying  mission.  Her  collection  at  Pix  has  grown  to  over  350  bottles,  including  vintage  and  large  format,  with  a  focus  on  small  grower  producers.  Her  goal  is  to  make  quality  wine  accessible  and  affordable  and,  most  importantly,  provide  a  fun  atmosphere  to  drink  it  in.  Pix  Patisserie  also  hosts  summer  movie  nights  in  their  outdoor  courtyard  projected  on  the  wall.                                                    In  the  evening  we  ventured  to  another  neat  establishment,  an  old  school  called  the  McMenamins  Kennedy  School,  literally  an  old  elementary  school  converted  into  cozy  pubs,  casual  restaurant,  a  theater  with  bar  service,  saltwater  soaking  pool,  room  with  pool  tables,  and  hotel  (classrooms  turned  guestrooms)  with  weekly  music,  fire  pits,  and  one-­‐of-­‐a-­‐kind  art.  Built  in  1931  and  renovated  in  1997,  the  property  sits  on  five  acres  and  literally  commemorates  long  gone  teachers  in  the  hallway.  It  is  worth  seeing,  if  not  to  sample  one  of  their  craft  beers  and  peruse  the  kitsch  halls  and  decor.    Our  last  day  in  Portland  before  heading  to  the  airport  was  a  winery  visit  to  Brooks  Winery,  an  hour  drive  outside  the  city  in  the  Willamette  valley.  After  a  scenic  drive  we  stopped  first  at  Stoller  Family  Estate,  an  incredibly  picturesque  vineyard  with  rolling  hills  and  grand  Pacific  northwest  trees.  The  architecture  of  the  tasting  room  with  its  strong  lines  really  stood  out.  Two  hundred  of  the  373  acres  are  dedicated  to  growing  vines.  Stoller  is  the  first  in  in  the  world  to  receive  LEED  Gold  certification,  rewarding  the  winery  for  its  sustainability  and  environmentally  friendly  design  and  behaviors.  The  staff  was  super  hospitable  and  came  out  to  supply  our  wine  tasting  while  we  enjoyed  the  breathtaking  views  outside  A  tasting  flight  is  $15.  Our  favorite  sips  included  the  Pinot  Noir  Rose,  Chardonnay  soaked  in  oak  barrels,  and  their  older  Reserve  Pinot  Noir.    

                                         Brooks  Winery  was  our  final  Oregon  destination  where  we  soon  learned  how  this  small  biodynamic  producer  is  maintaining  ecosystems  in  their  gardens,  land,  and  tasting  room.  Native  plants  have  been  reintroduced  in  their  insectary  and  medicinal  herb  gardens  to  ward  off  pests  and  attract  beneficial  insects.  Composts  are  created  and  used  efficiently.  This  winery  also  comes  with  a  living  legacy,  a  winemaking  collaboration  story.  Jimi  Brooks,  the  creator,  suddenly  passed  away  in  2004  right  before  the  fruit  he  had  contracted  from  11  vineyards  was  days  away  from  being  harvested.  His  friends,  also  Oregon’s  best  vintners,  keep  his  passion  alive,  donating  their  time  and  energy  to  continue  the  tradition  of  making  beautiful  Riesling  and  Pinot  Noir.  The  outdoor  patio  with  views  of  the  vineyards,  gardens,  valley,  and  four  mountaintops  makes  Brooks  the  ideal  setting  to  sample  their  wines  while  pairing  one  of  their  house  made  food  menu  options.                                  

 The  time  to  visit  PortLAND  is  now  because  every  second  of  every  day  something  is  happening  in  PortLAND  that  isn’t  happening  anywhere  else.