Showing posts with label portland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label portland. Show all posts

Monday, November 29, 2010

Zombie Walk








I realize I'm a bit out of order with my posts, but you'll have to bear with me. I've been slow to upload my photos so I forget what happened when, etc. Once I rediscover things, I feel the need to share, which brings me to this post: ZOMBIE WALK 2010. Portland has a lot of cool things going for it: great happy hours, Powell's, Reed, many lovely people, food carts, pretty neighborhoods, and, as I discovered for the first time this year, Zombie Walk. Now Zombie Walk is a very strange experience. Basically it's a bunch of people all dressed up like zombies that lurch, stumble, and stagger around downtown Portland. It started in Pioneer square around 4:30 pm the weekend before Halloween. My neighbor and I decided to go (I miraculously had the day off from work, and I never get Saturdays off). He dressed up as a zombie boyscout, I was a zombie fairy princess. We headed downtown on the bus (and get a lot fewer strange looks than I expected) and walked over to Pioneer Square. It was packed. A bit after we got there everyone started moving around to make space in the square and a few minutes later the music for Thriller came on. Everyone in the square danced, and it was epic. After the song/dance ended, the zombies were off! We lurched along, following the pack. There was apparently a designated route that someone knew since all the zombies were headed in the same direction, but I'm not really sure what it was. Not only were there tons of zombies of all ages (little kids dressed in tuxes with zombie makeup and babies gnawing on rubber, dismembered hands, little skanky preteen zombies, older zombies, zombies from other eras, Snookie zombie(!), etc), there was also a huge crowd of people lining the sidewalk watching and taking photos. It was pretty funny. There were also Zombie Hunters and even a fake ambulance that the Zombie Hunters drove. It go attacked and it was great. I'm planning to do this every year I'm in Portland.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Excellent Portland Food/Drink





1. Mulled cider drink thing at the Shanghai Tunnels

2. Supposedly the best Indian food cart in PDX. It's downtown and a bit misleading since there are two carts by the same name (apparently one was started by a husband-wife duo, but after the divorce they split into two carts, kept the same names, and set up next to each other...) but the one farthest from the corner is supposed to be the best. This is the $5 lunch special (plus you get chai)

3. Biwa ramen bowl. Major yum.

4. Bacon-infused bloody mary at Genies

5. Scorpian Bowl Thing at Gold Dust Meridian

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

More Plums!




So I made a fantastic plum cake today, but alas, I still had several rather ripe plums. I could have eaten them, yes, but I am not quite as fond of raw yellow plums, so I was hoping for other ideas. Earlier today, I was looking up yellow plum recipes for ideas besides the plum cake, just in case there might have been something different, and I came across a "plum caipirinha" and I was intrigued.
Not only did I find free plum today, but turn out they were showing Casablanca in Laurelhurst park today. I went. I was a little late, but no worries, it was fantabulous still. They set up a huge screen outside in the amphitheater and I met up with some lovely people (who had gotten their earlier because they had brains) and it was so fun!. I can't wait to go to the next movie (although I think its friday and I'm working...but after that?) and plan ahead with a picnic. Ok, to the point already, I know. Well the movie was great and afterward a bunch of us went back to the apartment. I figured, what better time than now to try out some plum flavored drinks. I have friends who don't have to drive home, and plums that are ripening far too quickly! Here's my newest concoction:
(to serve...several?)
-3 shots white rum
-2 yellow plums, pitted
-ice
-a few spoonfuls simple syrup (one to one sugar and water heated til clear)
-the juice of half a lime
-lemonade (to top)
-->muddle lime, plums, rum, and ice
-->add syrup and shake
-->strain into martini glasses, top with lemonade to taste

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Salsa Dancing in Portland

So I just reminded myself about my pressing need to go dancing. I adore dancing of all kinds, except perhaps jazz and modern, not that I've ever really learned (to be fair). In middle school through high school I took a hip hop class and a street jazz class and adored both. One of my schools also had a swing club where I learned swing and learned a bunch of the lifts despite my lack of knowledge about the style--this is where being really little is great fun. I also took a salsa class with a friend of mine. I loved salsa and still do, however that class was full of creeper older guys. In college, we were required to take P.E. (RUDE) so my freshman year I signed up for ballroom. Bad, bad choice. I love the dances in ballroom, don't get me wrong, but there were not enough kids in the class and twice as many girls to guys so you only danced every other dance. On the upside I know how to waltz. Ok, so I learned my lesson there. I signed up for tango after hearing how awesome it was from a friend and completely fell in love. Tango and salsa are tied hands down for my two favorite styles of dance. I love that you can dance them to music other than the music intended and I love that each person you're paired with has a slightly different way of dancing, which keeps it always interesting. The next quarter I had a conflict with tango, so I took bellydance. Now this I enjoyed, although the teacher was a little too friendly and oversharing talking about her breast cancer. Slightly awkward, but the class was cool. Bellydance is hard, but not as fun (or as hard) as some of the other dancing I've done. After that I chose tango again. I should also mention that this is argentinian tango, not the ballroom type. Big difference. Classical has fewer "steps and to do it, you mainly just have to understand that each step you shift you weight. This was second semester so the tango class had progressed from basic (first quarter), basic/intermediate (second quarter), and was now in "close embrace." This means you lean up against your partner which is slightly awkward although I quickly overcame my awkwardness upon realizing that a few of the guys in the class were a lot shorter than some of the girls, meaning their heads were at the girls' shoulders or chests. I'm short so no worries, no guys with their noses in my shirt. Yay! I'm not sure what it is about tango that I so enjoy. I think a big part of it is that when you begin to dance, you can automatically see that it's not american. I'm all for america, but latin dancing is just so much more fun. In tango you're hugging and essentially seducing your partner. Now obviously nothing is going to happen, and anyone who knows anything about tango is aware of this, but it just seems so much more exotic than tap dancing. It's steamy, but hard. Plus the shoes are fantastic and really high. And I do have a shoe problem. Tango dancing is apparently rather big in Portland, but I have not yet gotten to check this out. I DID however, go salsa dancing a few weekends ago. As I mentioned, I learned to salsa in a class, but I went to guatemala to visit relatives just before starting college and instead of going to language school (haha woops), my family sampled all of the salsa schools in the village of Antigua. Salsa schools are not nearly so fancy as they sound--they're generally just the front room of someone's house with no furniture and big mirrors. We tried a different one every day, and I got enough experience that I still remember a lot of the 'moves' and the tricks to moving your hips. I had mentioned wanting to go salsa-ing to two friends of mine, and they called me out of the blue to suggest we go one saturday night. I had to meet them there sine they'd gone a bit early for the class, so I got there in time for the end of the class. I remembered what I'd learned enough to be able to lead another friend who'd come too, although I must say, I prefer to follow. The lesson was fairly basic, but a small class so you could ask questions, which was nice for those learning for the first time. The salsa studio was in the basement/bottom floor of "The Grand Cafe" (I think--it's at Belmont and Grand) and there's a $5 cover if you come after the lesson starts, but then I think the lesson was $13 and included cover and a drink (good deal, but I'm not totally sure on the price since I came late). The lesson started around 9 pm, I believe and probably went til around 10. By 11 the place was getting busy and for three girls there without a guy, we got asked to dance almost every dance. Now I would not necesarily suggest this club as the place to meet guys if you're a 22 year old since the guys were generally about twice our age with the youngest ones in their thirties. They were nice, and fun to dance with, and not really creepy at all. One decided my friend was his soulmate, though, and bought her a drink and tried to convince her that he was better than her boyfriend. She didn't give in and he eventually got the hint. Another guy bought us all drinks and didn't even ask for our numbers (my favorite kind of older guy)! All in all, I would hands down suggest this place as a place to go with a bunch of your girl friends. I think 4 would be an ideal number because if you go to the lesson you need a partner and it's not so many people that generally everyone will be dancing or maybe two will sit out and chat for one dance. The drinks were decently priced (although I didn't get anything too exciting), and the bartenders were nice. I definately will go back and completely recommend it for anyone who likes to dance and wants something new to do.