A weekend without travel and a day to be very Portland by visiting the XOXO fest where Summer was selling prints and we shot the shit with friends we hadn’t seen in a while. And then a walk over to a bike kid-thingy where Ms. Nieto was taking photos and looking tuff.
It was possibly the last real summer of the year and I was in town for it. It was a win weekend.
I think I even wore a dress.