With all the fluff pieces in the New York Times every other week about how Portland it is to live in such a Portlandy city as Portland it can sometimes feel like all the oohs and aahs are just a bit too much.
And then you remember they just don’t know the half of it.
Case in point: moving by bike.
Just this past Friday a couple of dozen cyclists schlepped Ed Groth’s stuff 8 miles up from Sellwood to Alberta. It was fabulous.
It’s the new barn-raising.
