Current Location: Olympia, WA
Destination: Seattle, WA
Miles Driven: 856 miles
I'm currently at my friend Hannah's house in Olympia, WA. She's a student at the Evergreen State College here in Olympia and she was nice enough to house me in for a night. So I'm chilling with her and her dog Lu tonight and they are being wonderful hosts. She's got a washer and a dryer so I'm doing my 1st laundry since I left, she offered me some beer and pizza along with a joint when I walked in, I've got a nice comfy couch to sleep on, I can't complain. It's nice to be in a heated space without car noises for a change. Much appreciation to Hannah!
So after Eugene, OR, I headed up to Portland, OR. It was my 3rd time being in Portland, but I swear to God, I fall more in love with this city every time I visit. Great people, great music, great food, clean, modern sheek with old charm, and on top of that, the whole city is so progressive, green, and liberal, I just dig it. I really see Portland as a bigger version of Berkeley and you all know how much I love Berkeley. I can really see myself living here right now in my life. I think there might be a great opportunity for real estate here too. I saw a lot of old vacant commercial buildings in the heart of restaurant/bar district of Portland just a couple blocks aways from a high-rise multi-residential development, and it's much cheaper than the Bay Area. Hmmmm...a potential new spot for me?......maybe...just maybe....
Nothing too crazy went down in Portland as I spent most of my time in Portland trying to collect WVO since I was down to my last 50 gallons of WVO. I managed to collect about 35 more gallons but it's a lot less than I had hoped for (even though I did get some of the best quality oil on the road yet here at Cha Taqueria in NW Portland). I was hoping to fully re-stock before leaving Portland. It wasn't hard to find restaurants that would give away oil but it was really rare to find a restaurant that used pure vegetable oil to fry. Most of them used shortening, if not hydgrogenated or partially hydrogenated oil, which I can't put into Bertha since it would gel up too easily and clog up her injectors. I must have hit up at least 50 restaurants in Portland and I was only able to get oil from 3 of them. Anyways, I had a funny random high-class incident while trying to collect WVO last night.
Last night, I had a free dinner at a 5-star French restaurant that just opened....FOR FREE! I came across "Sel Gris" while I was riding around Portland looking for more oil. They had opened just a week ago and they were having an open house for their friends and neighbors last night to show case their wine and food. The head chef, Daniel, was real nice cool dude, and gave me a referral to his chef friend in another part of Portland since his restaurant hasn't been open long enough to even have WVO, and he let me stay for the open house. So I ended up having oysters and various chesses and deli as a appetizers, various Hors D'oeuvres including toaster point with foie gras and tomato jam with a fig and honey on top, french baguette with fire-roasted bell peppers and truffle oil, and sel gris (that's grey sea salt I learned last night) crusted dark chocolate for dessert. Oh yeah, and 2 glasses of champagne and a glass of nice pinot noir. That's right...ALL FOR FREE. I've never even had foie gras until last night. By the way, it's not as cracked up as people make it out to be. I felt a little out of place at first since everyone else was dressed in collard shirts and dress shoes and here I was in my dirty long sleeve shirt and tennis shoes that I've been wearing all day looking at oil dumpsters, and digging through recycling bins for containers, but those 3 glasses of wine took care of that social fashion awkwardness real fast. Before I knew, I was talking to locals and going to town on those oysters and cheeses. Thanx Daniel.
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3 comments:
i agree, portland is awful tempting. and you didn't even mention the strip clubs!
Woong! What's up! Oh, I haven't seen you since we reunited walking the glorious streets of SF for BTB. 5-star French food sounds deliciosa, but was it as good as a tin-foil-wrapped-hot-sauced-
salted-fresh-from-the-fire-baked-
potato? I think not.
Anyways I am moving to Boston so if you need a place to crash there hit me up FO'SHO!
Oops that was more than a comment.
yer the bomb smokey
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