To be in Portland.

We arrived in Portland.
It seems to be a magic wonderland.
People live in small and colorful houses.
They ride bike.
They grow vegetables in their front yard and enjoy wilderness instead of a mowed lawn.
They have lots of cats and try to eat local.
There's music and arts and vegetarianism on every corner.
And right now we try to find out what is crooked about this place, because this can't be true.
Maybe a little bit too much hipsters?

We don't know yet. But we'll find out. Or stay here happily ever after.

(By the way: I'd love to show you some things but my camera just broke and right now there's things more important than buying a new camera.. Sorry.)