I learned something new on our vacation--Portland is known as "Bridgetown" because of all the bridges that span the river.
Our first morning in Portland we woke up bright and early (still on EST!) and went for a run, experiencing the bridges first hand:
Steel Bridge at sunrise:
the lovely I-5 bridge:
When Uncle Noah (or, our brother) came to visit, we crossed several other bridges just for kicks. It really reminded me a lot of Boston and Cambridge...and how much I miss that city!
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