I’m writing from the I-205 bike path in Clackamas (I have no idea where exactly).
The highway is speeding by and our final sushi place closed a half-hour ago. We’ve been to Tanasbourne, a stop at the Zoobomb Century in Washington Park, then a sushi-bomb of our own to Takahashi in downtown Portland. After that we stopped at Voodoo Donuts (the remnants of the dozen are still strapped to my rack) and then Stumptown Coffee before setting out for Clackamas.
Now we are lost in the I-205 triangle.
The ride started at 1:00 and it’s lasted a bit longer than we expected (understatement).
At this point, I think we’ll just find a bar and drink.
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