finally, Portland…
This Portland post is way overdue…
I could throw out all the excuses… got behind with the strip, abducted by little green men from planet elbodula, blah, blah, blah… instead, I will just tell you about Portland…
Hotel Modera was so friggin’ groovey. Everytime I walked into the lobby, there was “get down music” overhead… electronic, funk, house…. and the art-centered furnishings and cool restaurant made it such a hip place to be seen (odd for a hotel).
nifty painting at hotel modera
the courtyard at Hotel Modera
