True Life: I haven't blogged in ten days and I feel guilty.
But, fear not, I'm back with the first part of our trip up to Oregon.
'We' meaning Henning and myself.
'Henning' meaning, The German.
[I feel like we should all know these things already...moving on]
We stopped in Eugene on our way up to Portland to see the little broski and make sure he survived his first two weeks of college.
We like stripes.
Things got weird.
After Eugene we finally arrived in P-Town, late and exhausted.
The next day we took a walk with my Aunt and checked out the cute neighborhood of Sellwood [which I managed to take zero pictures of.]
We met up with my friends Jackie and her boyfriend Zack, who just moved to Portland for school.
We were their first guests, and they did a fantastic job playing hostess, taking us to Deschutes, a local bar, and Voodoo doughnuts.
This is candid...I'm glad he still likes me.
Zack is an amazing photographer (so is Jackie) and he let me play around with his lenses.
The fish eye.
need want one.