November 16th, 2008
We walked around downtown Portland this time, and it was quite foggy out. 1-2 Am, if I recall.
Bram looked into the parking lot attendant station.
The cash register was very empty.
Bram took a nap.
We passed a Portland Leather Company sign.
Anselm tried to lick an electric tree but did not succeed. Reid looked oni n glee.
I found a lonely toll booth in an empty parking lot.
The building housing the Portland City Grill loomed above the neo-condo development.
We arrived on this bridge and crossed it.
I found some compost buckets under a single backdoor light.
Go by train. I think it is best for one’s thoughts. You can take one from here to Seattle.
Reid peers into an empty parking lot.
Bram and I ponder the fate of Mercato – a new bar that quickly evaporated.
I am uncertain what I was taking a picture of.