If ever there was a sister city for Portland, it would have to be Brooklyn.
I know both places are considered unbearably hip these days. But it’s not just that. There’s something about the warmth and creativity of the people in both places that makes me say this (yes, I just called new yorkers “warm”).
Maybe that’s why I felt so at home at Brooklyn General. Our party there was filled to the brim with amazing, friendly faces. And when I say filled, I mean filled… it was packed!
Yes, I wore the same outfit that I did in Boston. I am a light packer.
Thanks to everyone who came out, and especially to Brooklyn General for being our wonderfully inviting hosts!
Tomorrow, I’ll share a few more photos from our New York trip.