I’m coming out…sort of.
I wish I thought of this.
I know I’ve been a horrible blogger as of late and I apologize.
Each year Portland, Oregon celebrates Pedalpalooza to celebrate cyclists, their right to share the road and for that road to be safe and simply for people’s love of bikes in Portland. Or in their own words, the event “highlights the vulnerability of cyclists everywhere and decries society’s dependence on pollution-based transport.”
(or an Ode to Germany) Things I like about Germany, the German people and their culture:
Living in Germany sometimes feels absolutely no different from living in the United States with the day to day tasks and interactions.
If you were to chart Portland, Oregon’s history, as if it were a person would it look something like this?
The people over at The Frisky, know what’s up, at least as far as my cultish hometown is concerned.