We stayed up really late on Friday night. We had some laundry to do as well as some last minute packing, and since it was Ange’s first flight in about 3 years she was bouncing off the walls with excitement. I was excited too of course, because I love vacations and this was our first “big” vacation together, but words cannot really do justice to the level of excitement Ange was feeling. Sally Sensitive is not only about crying at Hallmark commercials, but sensitive to anything that could be a major emotion. It’s actually very cute, and kind of makes it more exciting for me. I’ve done so much traveling over the past few years that it’s hard to remember when travel was a big deal. So it’s almost like a renewed zest for travel.
We collapsed into bed probably around 2 am. We were getting up at 6:30 am. Yikes. This is pretty normal for me though. I seem to always stay up way too late before a big flight, but in the end it works out because I usually sleep the entire flight. Usually. We’ll get back to that one.
We rolled out of bed very sleepy but very excited. We got our showers and I gave my dear little sister a call to make sure she was awake. Hilary is not a morning person and she’s been known to shut the alarm clock off and fall back asleep. I had planned to call her at 7:20 and then at 7:25 to make sure she was still awake! But to my surprise when Ange called her (I was drying my hair) she was getting ready to walk out the door! Way to go Hil! She must be practicing for her new life as a vet student at MSU :).
We finished throwing all of our last minute stuff in our bags and Hilary arrived to help us throw it in her car. We kissed the dogs goodbye and were off to the airport! We arrived at the Delta counter to realize that my Silver Elite status had expired and we had to pay $15 for each of our bags. The indignity! We quickly breezed through check in and security and were on our way to the terminal. I could tell Ange was nervous and excited, and she had already warned me that she may cry, so when I looked over at her to say something about a Starbucks stop I wasn’t too surprised to see her choking back some tears. I wasn’t sure what I should do, but she couldn’t talk at the moment so I just steered us to Starbucks so she could have her moment. She recovered quickly, we got our coffees and then we sat down and waited to board.
We boarded the plane and got ready for take-off. I thought Ange may just pass out from excitement, but she made it. Our flight to Minneapolis was uneventful and we arrived on time. Sadly, I did NOT get to nap on the plane because someone was too excited and talked my ear off the entire way. But, again, it was cute so I wasn't too upset. We got a quick bite to eat and waited for our flight to Portland. Again, the flight was uneventful, but we did get to see some awesome views as we flew into the city. Living in Indiana you can forget how beautiful mountains and lots of trees can be. Not to say that our lovely farmland isn’t pretty, but when you see it all the time it’s not that spectacular.
We were so excited to land and start exploring! We got off the plane, grabbed our luggage and made our way to the TriMet. When we were thinking about places to go, public transportation was high on our list. In addition to trying to live as green as possible, we also wanted to travel as economically as possible, so public transport was a big deal for us. My family thought that it was funny that we were randomly going to Portland, OR and that one of our main reasons for doing so was that they had a really great public transportation system, but in addition to the above reasons, it turned out to be just plain handy. More about that later.
We grabbed out 1-week unlimited fare cards and headed out to the light rail tracks to take the 40 minute ride to downtown Portland. The ride was great; very comfortable, efficient and gave us a good riding tour of part of the city. We made sure to grab a fare map so we could see the routes that we may want to take during our trip.
We arrived at Pioneer Square North and jumped off the train. We knew we needed to walk 0.10 miles North but we weren’t quite sure where we needed to point ourselves. Luckily Portland has police and safety officers all over. It’s part of their “Keep Portland Clean & Safe” campaign so there was a safety man standing right near the train that was able to point us in the right direction. We walked 3 or 4 short blocks and arrived at the Marriott. I thought we were staying at a Courtyard but this was the address we had. We went in to try and check in. Turns out we really were staying at the Courtyard which was a few more blocks away and the less than friendly receptionist was quick to let us know that “Unfortunately, you’ve arrived at the wrong property.” So we took our low class selves out the door and headed to our lesser property…which turned out to be way better than the Marriott we went to anyway! Our unfortunate property (which is what we called it the whole rest of the trip) was very contemporary and a lot lower key than the stuffy one we first arrived at. We were thrilled. We quickly checked in and made our way up to our room. The room was small but nice, way to go Priceline! We dumped our stuff, jumped on the bed, and then headed back out to explore.
Portland has a huge outdoor market that they call “The Saturday Market” even though it goes on both Saturday and Sunday. We rode the train to the market and spent a few hours exploring the booths, the food and catching the general atmosphere. It was large and semi-overwhelming so we thought we’d head back to the hotel for a little rest and then we’d figure out where we’d go that evening for dinner and anything else we wanted to do.
After sinking in to our comfy King size bed we thought a quick little nap was in order. We hadn’t gotten much sleep on the plane so we were a little tired. Plus there was a 3 hour time difference so that just added to our exhaustion. We ended up passing out cold for about 4 hours and woke up around 10pm. We decided it was too late to go out so we called the front desk and got a good recommendation for a local pizza place and ordered in. Hammy’s pizza arrived about an hour later and it was delicious! We stayed up for about another hour mapping out the next day’s activities and watching CNN. We crashed again around 12:30. The night was interrupted about 4:30 am when Hammy's decided that we had ordered another pizza. The guy really, really wanted to deliver it to us, even though I clearly had stumbled out of bed bleary-eyed and swore that I was not Nick someone or other. Then we went back to sleep until around 8:30am.
We were eager to make up for the little bit of lost time we had the previous night so we quickly showered and were off to the races! We walked to the TriMet and headed to Chinatown. We wandered around and realized that Portland was a late starting city and nothing was really open in Chinatown and decided to come back later. We headed to Voodoo Donuts to try out their insane donut combos. Ange had heard about VD originally on FoodNetwork or the Travel Channel and was determined to try a Maple Bacon Bar. We got there and there was already a long line. 45 minutes later we walked away with a large sampling of delicious donuts. We paused to eat 2 each and saved the others for later.
As we walked away from VD we realized our hotel was really close to Chinatown, and that the TriMet was completely unnecessary. We basically took a long loop around to walk about 3 blocks. Oops. So we headed back and stopped at the Indian Festival in Pioneer Square. We hung out there for a bit, watched some dancing, sampled some food and then headed back to hotel to re-group.
We looked at our options and decided to go to the zoo! We took the TriMet over to the zoo and realized that we actually forgot our tickets. Oops. No one checks for them anyway. We were sad that we couldn't get a discount for showing our TriMet tickets, but the man was really nice and gave us the discount anyway. We spent several hours at the zoo and saw all the exhibits. Our combo ticket gave us a ride on the train to Washington Park. We saw the Rose Garden & looked at the enterance to the Japanese Garden, but realized that we had only an hour until the last train and the zoo closing and didn't think it was justified to pay $8 for less than an hour so we skipped out on that.
We returned to hotel to relax, scheduled a rental car for Monday, watched a little AFV, and got ready for dinner. We thought we'd be able to find something to eat rather easily, but sadly we wandered aimlessly for 45 minutes and then finally ended up at a Greek restaurant that we'd seen earlier in the day. As we ate in the open air tables some weirdo came up and gave us a private "Indian dance" and when we didn't pay attention to us he called us "Fucking Greeks!" Momentary amusement. We went back to the hotel and did a photo shoot since we got all dressed up and really didn't go anywhere. This is why we're perfect for each other.
We had an adventurous day planned for Monday and had planned to get up at 7:30, but apparently I was excited so I woke up an hour earlier and tried to bother Ange until she finally decided to get up at 7:30. We got up, packed stuff, waited forever for towels and then finally got ready after they arrived. We conveniently walked the 3 blocks to the rental place for Hertz. We were given a smart little Toyota Corrola with GPS and we were on our way!
We first drove to Columbia River Gorge, of course making lots of Gorges jokes. "You're so Gorges!" "No, you are the most Gorges!" Ah, good times. We arrived first at Wahkeena Falls, and decided to hike all around them. Then we headed up the road to Multnomah Falls and hiked around a bit. Got some coffee and a snack and headed back on the road to Washington State, which surprisingly, is not far from Portland. It took us about 30 mintues to get to the Falls and then another 45 or so to get to Washington, half of which was back-tracking.
We finally reached the Mount St. Helens "area" after about an hour and 15 minutes of driving. We then realized the Mountain was a lot farther than we thought. We had only made it to the visitor's center at that point. Decided it would be dumb to leave without seeing the Mountain so we took the extra 70-some minutes to drive to the Mountain, making lots of scenic stops along the way. Stopped at one overlook and got a nice little overview from a volunteer guide who was super nice. She lent us her binoculors to see some Elk, but sadly I didn't see any Elk because secretly I'm not good at using them and can't really ever find anything through them. Ange saw them though. Saw lots of "Happy Trees" on the drive. Finally got to the actual Mountain viewing area and decided that we didn't want to pay $8 each to see a slightly better view of what we'd been seeing for the past hour and a half. So we sneaked in free to platform, but I got scared because I didn't want to get caught by the scary rangers, and after a few minutes we ran away.
We drove back down the mountain area, fighting our way through slow heads who aren't good mountain drivers like me. Stopped to eat before we both died. Decided to drive to Seaside which is on the coast. Made a quickie stop in Astoria, which is where Kindergarten Cop was filmed & based. Tried to crack some jokes but Ange was too obsessed with the water so I texted them to my sister instead. Got back on the road and finally arrived in Seaside. We spent a couple hours on the beach in Seaside, watched some Stoners get high and try to swim in the freezing water, saw lots of dogs, watched the sunset, found a boomerang, took it as an omen that we were meant to return, went to crappy ass dinner at Dooger's and were very disappointed. Drove back to Portland, forgot to check the gas gauge and almost ran out of gas, but likely we got to the station just in time. Finally got back to Portland, returned the rental car and went back to hotel to wash sand out of all our cracks, and collapsed into bed.
Tuesday morning we woke up and puttered around the hotel for a bit and then decided to do some more walking around. We walked over to Chinatown again, still were not too impressed, walked to the Pearl District, not much to see, but pretty. Finally decided to grab an early lunch and found a little Mexican place called Santeria, or "Abierto" as Ange first thought. Had some yummy burritos. Decided to go next door to buy some lottery tickets and see if we could end the vacation with a bang (we didn't win, boo). Walked over to the Waterfront Park to enjoy a nice view. Hung out for a bit and then decided to go find the street car and take a little ride. Sadly, the street car wasn't like a trolley and was just a light rail train. Skipped the ride and poked around in Finnegan's Toy Store. Went to get some coffee and decide what we wanted to do next. Decided to go see a movie, but first we went back to take a nap at the hotel. Watched some funny falling down and animal videos on YouTube first. Took a short nap, got up, went and saw Adam. Went for a yummy dinner at Pastini. Walked back to the hotel. Decided we couldn't leave Portland without visiting Voodoo Donuts one last time. Got a snack for the night and donuts for breakfast. Walked back to the hotel and went to bed.
Wednesday we got up early, packed our stuff, checked out of the hotel and walked to the TriMet. Got to the airport, checked in where the lady said "Uhhh, Linda and Angel?" and of course we called each other that for the rest of the day, went through security, ate our Voodoo Donuts, boarded the plane, flew to Salt Lake City, realized SLC airport blows, hung out a bit, ate some gross food, boarded our plane for home, flew through major turbulence, arrived home safely, called Hilary to pick us up, went home and loved on dogs. The end.
Ok, not totally the end, but for now. More later.
2 comments:
VD...like and STD?? ahahaha
Yeah, they sell bumper stickers that say "I got VD in Portland" haha
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